She / Elvis Costello 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. 그녀는 내게 잊지 못할 얼굴일 수도 있구요 즐거움의 흔적, 아니면 후회의 발자국일 수도 있죠 ..