Luyện nghe bài hát She

She may be the face I forget
A trace of or regret
Maybe my or the price I have to pay
She may be the song the sings
May be the chill the autumn
May be a hundred things
Within the of a day

She may be the or the beast
May be the or the feast
May each day into a Heaven or a Hell
She may be the of my dreams
A smile in the stream
She may not be she may seem
Inside her

She, who seems so happy in a crowd
Whose can be so private and so proud
No allowed to see them, when they cry
She may be the love cannot hope to last
That comes to me from in the past

And I'll 'till the day I die
She the reason I survive
The why and wherefore I'm
The one I care for through the rough and ready
Me, I'll take the laughter and her
And make all my souvenirs
For where she goes got to be
The of my life is

She
She
Oh, she....