โหลดเพลง mp3 She (Tous Les Visages De L'amour) - Charles Aznavour

she - charles aznavour
She may be the face I can't forget
A trace of pleasure or regret
May be my treasure or
The price I 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 of my dream
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.
She may be the love

that cannot hope to last
May come to me from
shadows of the past
That I remember till the day I die.
She may be the reason I survive
The why and wherefore I'm alive
The one I'll care for through the
Rough and rainy years.
Me I'll take her laughter and her tears
And make them all my souvenirs
For where she goes I've got to be.
The meaning of my life is she she she