killing me softly with his song (live)

原唱: Roberta Flack
編曲: 尼克
Program : 尼克

Strumming my pain with his fingers

Singing my life with his words

Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

I heard he sang a good song

I heard he had a style

And so I came to see him
To listen for a while

And there he was this young boy

A stranger to my eyes
Strumming my pain with his fingers

Singing my life with his words

Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

I felt all flushed with fever

Embarrassed by the crowd

I felt he'd found my letters
And read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish

But he just kept right on
Strumming my pain with his fingers

Singing my life with his words

Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

He played as if he knew me

In all my dark despair

And then he looked right through me
As if I wasn't there

And he just kept on playing

Playing clear and strong

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly

Strumming my pain

Singing my life
Killing me
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