Intro: C F Gsus4/G 

C                                                        C#dim
She may be the face I can't forget
                     Edim                  F
A trace of pleasure or regret
                                                     C                          A7
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay
Dm                                                              Fm7
She may be the song that summer sings
                                                        C
May be the chill that authum brings
                                                      Dm
May be a hundred different things
                       Gsus4/G         C     F/G
Whithin the measure of a day.

C                                                        C#dim             
She, may be the beauty or the beast
                     Edim                  F
May be the famine or the feast
                                                     C                          A7
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell
Dm                                                              Fm7
She may be the mirror of my dreams
                                                        C
A smile reflected in a stream
                                                      Dm
She may not be what she may seem
    Gsus4/G         C    
inside           her shell

Ab                                                                       Bb                      
She who always seems so happy in a crowd 
                                                                              Ab
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud
                                                            Gsus4        G
No one's allowed to see them when they cry
Fm                          Bb                                          Ebmaj7
She may be the love that cannot hope to last
                           C7                                          Fm
May come to me from shadows of the past
          D                                    D7      G   G7
That I'll remember till the day I die

C                                                    C#dim
She, may be the reason I survive
                           Edim                  F
The why and wherefore I'm alive
                                                              C                               A7
The one I'll care for through the rough and ready years
Dm                                                       Fm7
Me I'll take her laughter and her tears
                                                        C
And make them all my souvenirs
                                                            Dm
For where she goes I've got to be
                                       G         
The meaning of my life is 
C       F       G      C
She, she, she