| Song | She |
| Artist | Karen Aoki |
| Album | Tranquility |
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| [00:16] | She may be the face I can’t forget, |
| [00:22] | The trace of pleasure or regret |
| [00:26] | May be my treasure or the price I have to pay |
| [00:34] | She may be the song that summer sings |
| [00:39] | May be the chill the autumn brings |
| [00:43] | May be a hundred of different things |
| [00:47] | Within the measure of a day |
| [00:58] | She may be the beauty or the beast |
| [01:04] | May be the famine or the feast |
| [01:08] | May turn each day into a heaven or a hell |
| [01:15] | She may be the mirror of my dream |
| [01:20] | A smile reflected in the stream |
| [01:24] | She may not be what she seems inside her shell |
| [02:04] | She who always seems so happy in a crowd |
| [02:09] | Whose eyes can be so private and so proud |
| [02:13] | No one allows to see them when they cry |
| [02:19] | She may be the love that cannot hope to last |
| [02:25] | May come to me from shadows of the past |
| [02:29] | That I remember till the day I die |
| [02:35] | She may be the reason I survive |
| [02:41] | The why and wherefore I’m alive |
| [02:45] | The one I will care for through the rough and ready years |
| [02:52] | Me, I will take her laughter and her tears |
| [02:58] | And make them all my souvenirs |
| [03:01] | Where she goes I’ve got to be |
| [03:05] | The meaning of my life is “s-h-e” |
| [00:16] | She may be the face I can' t forget, |
| [00:22] | The trace of pleasure or regret |
| [00:26] | May be my treasure or the price I have to pay |
| [00:34] | She may be the song that summer sings |
| [00:39] | May be the chill the autumn brings |
| [00:43] | May be a hundred of different things |
| [00:47] | Within the measure of a day |
| [00:58] | She may be the beauty or the beast |
| [01:04] | May be the famine or the feast |
| [01:08] | May turn each day into a heaven or a hell |
| [01:15] | She may be the mirror of my dream |
| [01:20] | A smile reflected in the stream |
| [01:24] | She may not be what she seems inside her shell |
| [02:04] | She who always seems so happy in a crowd |
| [02:09] | Whose eyes can be so private and so proud |
| [02:13] | No one allows to see them when they cry |
| [02:19] | She may be the love that cannot hope to last |
| [02:25] | May come to me from shadows of the past |
| [02:29] | That I remember till the day I die |
| [02:35] | She may be the reason I survive |
| [02:41] | The why and wherefore I' m alive |
| [02:45] | The one I will care for through the rough and ready years |
| [02:52] | Me, I will take her laughter and her tears |
| [02:58] | And make them all my souvenirs |
| [03:01] | Where she goes I' ve got to be |
| [03:05] | The meaning of my life is " she" |
| [00:16] | She may be the face I can' t forget, |
| [00:22] | The trace of pleasure or regret |
| [00:26] | May be my treasure or the price I have to pay |
| [00:34] | She may be the song that summer sings |
| [00:39] | May be the chill the autumn brings |
| [00:43] | May be a hundred of different things |
| [00:47] | Within the measure of a day |
| [00:58] | She may be the beauty or the beast |
| [01:04] | May be the famine or the feast |
| [01:08] | May turn each day into a heaven or a hell |
| [01:15] | She may be the mirror of my dream |
| [01:20] | A smile reflected in the stream |
| [01:24] | She may not be what she seems inside her shell |
| [02:04] | She who always seems so happy in a crowd |
| [02:09] | Whose eyes can be so private and so proud |
| [02:13] | No one allows to see them when they cry |
| [02:19] | She may be the love that cannot hope to last |
| [02:25] | May come to me from shadows of the past |
| [02:29] | That I remember till the day I die |
| [02:35] | She may be the reason I survive |
| [02:41] | The why and wherefore I' m alive |
| [02:45] | The one I will care for through the rough and ready years |
| [02:52] | Me, I will take her laughter and her tears |
| [02:58] | And make them all my souvenirs |
| [03:01] | Where she goes I' ve got to be |
| [03:05] | The meaning of my life is " she" |