
Fecha de emisión: 31.12.1972
Idioma de la canción: inglés
Killing Me Softly With Her Song(original) |
I heard she sang a good song |
I heard she had a style |
And so I came to see |
To listen for a while |
And there she was this young Girl |
A stranger to my eyes |
Struming my pain with her fingers |
Singing my life with her words |
Killing me softy with her song |
Killing me softly with her song |
Telling my whole life with her words |
Killing me softly with her song |
I felt all flushed with fever |
Embarrassed by the crowd |
I felt she found my letters |
And read eachone out loud |
I prayed that she would finish |
But she just kept right on |
Struming my pain with her fingers |
Singing my life with her words |
Killing me softy with her song |
Killing me softly with her song |
Telling my whole life with his words |
Killing me softly with her song |
She sang as if she knew me |
In all my darkness fair |
And then she looked right through me |
As if I wasn’t there |
And he kept on singing |
Singing clear and strong |
Struming my pain with her fingers |
Singing my life with her words |
Killing me softy with her song |
Killing me softly with her song |
Telling my whole life with her words |
Killing me softly with her song |
(traducción) |
Escuché que ella cantó una buena canción |
Escuché que tenía un estilo |
Y así vine a ver |
Para escuchar un rato |
Y allí estaba ella esta joven |
Un extraño a mis ojos |
Rasgando mi dolor con sus dedos |
Cantando mi vida con sus palabras |
Killing me softy con su canción |
Matándome suavemente con su canción |
Contando mi vida entera con sus palabras |
Matándome suavemente con su canción |
Me sentí todo enrojecido por la fiebre. |
Avergonzado por la multitud |
Sentí que encontró mis cartas |
Y leer a todos en voz alta |
Recé para que terminara |
Pero ella siguió adelante |
Rasgando mi dolor con sus dedos |
Cantando mi vida con sus palabras |
Killing me softy con su canción |
Matándome suavemente con su canción |
Contando mi vida entera con sus palabras |
Matándome suavemente con su canción |
Ella cantó como si me conociera |
En toda mi oscuridad bella |
Y luego miró a través de mí |
Como si yo no estuviera ahí |
Y siguió cantando |
Cantando claro y fuerte |
Rasgando mi dolor con sus dedos |
Cantando mi vida con sus palabras |
Killing me softy con su canción |
Matándome suavemente con su canción |
Contando mi vida entera con sus palabras |
Matándome suavemente con su canción |
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