but I'm all woman.

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
Maybe the chill that autumn brings
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day.She may be the mirror in my dream
A smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell
For where she goes I've got to be
The meaning of my life is