Elvis Costello - She

SheMay be the ____________ I can't ______________A trace of pleasure or regretMay be my treasure or the price I have to _______She may be the _________ that summer sings.May be the chill that autumn brings.May be a hundred different thingsWithin the measure of a ________

SheMay be the beauty or the beast.May be the famine or the feast.May turn each _________ into a heaven or a hell.She may be the mirror of my ____________A ___________ reflected in a streamShe may not be what she may seemInside her shell

She who always seems so __________ in a crowd.Whose ______ can be so private and so proudNo one's allowed to ______ them when they ________She may be the _________ that cannot hope to lastMay come to me from shadows of the past.That I'll ______________ till the day I die

SheMay be the reason I surviveThe why and wherefore I'm aliveThe one I'll care for through the rough and ready ________Me I'll take her laughter and her tearsAnd make them all my souvenirsFor where she goes I've got to beThe meaning of my ________ isShe, she, she