She... May be the face you can't forget A trace of pleasure or regret
May be a treasure or the price you have to pay
She... May be the song that summer sings
May be the chill that autumn brings
May be a hundred different things Within the measure of a day.
She... May be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell
She... May be the mirror in your dreams
A smile reflected in a stream
She... may not be what she may seem inside her shell
She...Who always seems so happy in a crowd
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud
No one's allowed to see them when they cry....