Song Lyrics
May be my treasure or the price i have to pay, whose eyes can be so private and so proud She, may be the beauty or the beast
the meaning of my life is
May be the famine or the feast, may be the face i can t forget
No one s allowed to see, i ll remember that untill the day i die, whose eyes can be so private and so proud
The trace of pleasure or regret, the one i ll care for through the rough in ready years
May come to me from shadows of the past, the why and wherefore i m alive, within the measure of a day
i ll remember that untill the day i die
I ll remember that untill the day i die, the one i ll care for through the rough in ready years
May be the love that cannot hope to last, i ll remember that untill the day i die
may come to me from shadows of the past
May be the song that summer sings, the trace of pleasure or regret, the meaning of my life is
the why and wherefore i m alive
May be my treasure or the price i have to pay, the meaning of my life is She, the trace of pleasure or regret
She may be the mirror of my dreams, may be the love that cannot hope to last
Inside her shell, the smile reflected in a stream
Within the measure of a day, for where she goes i ve got to be, the trace of pleasure or regret
who always seems so happy in a crowd
I ll take her laughter and her tears, may turn each day into a heaven or a hell Engelbert, i ll take her laughter and her tears
within the measure of a day
inside her shell
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell, the why and wherefore i m alive
May be the chill that autumn brings, the why and wherefore i m alive
may be a hundred different things
May be a hundred different things, the why and wherefore i m alive
may be my treasure or the price i have to pay
May be the love that cannot hope to last, inside her shell, may be my treasure or the price i have to pay