作词 : Norman Gimbel 作曲 : Charles Fox 原唱 : Roberta Flack 编曲 : 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 Killing me softly with his song
Killing me
Killing me His song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly
With his song
[00:00.000] 作词 : Norman Gimbel [00:00.008] 作曲 : Charles Fox [00:00.016] 原唱 : Roberta Flack [00:00.024] 编曲 : 尼克 [00:00.032] Program : 尼克 [00:00.43] [00:18.01]Strumming my pain with his fingers [00:21.28] [00:22.26]Singing my life with his words [00:25.67] [00:27.14]Killing me softly with his song [00:30.59]Killing me softly with his song [00:35.35]Telling my whole life with his words [00:40.07]Killing me softly with his song [00:47.71] [00:58.98]I heard he sang a good song [01:02.27] [01:03.58]I heard he had a style [01:06.68] [01:07.70]And so I came to see him [01:10.85]To listen for a while [01:15.04] [01:16.36]And there he was this young boy [01:19.83] [01:20.74]A stranger to my eyes [01:24.26]Strumming my pain with his fingers [01:27.38] [01:28.54]Singing my life with his words [01:31.71] [01:33.21]Killing me softly with his song [01:36.39]Killing me softly with his song [01:40.59]Telling my whole life with his words [01:45.09]Killing me softly with his song [01:53.38] [01:55.66]I felt all flushed with fever [01:59.47] [02:00.21]Embarrassed by the crowd [02:03.60] [02:04.45]I felt he'd found my letters [02:07.70]And read each one out loud [02:13.18]I prayed that he would finish [02:16.71] [02:17.42]But he just kept right on [02:20.98]Strumming my pain with his fingers [02:24.45] [02:25.28]Singing my life with his words [02:29.04] [02:29.83]Killing me softly with his song [02:33.00]Killing me softly with his song [02:37.36]Telling my whole life with his words [02:41.86]Killing me softly with his song [02:50.57] [03:23.03]He played as if he knew me [03:25.88] [03:27.27]In all my dark despair [03:30.36] [03:31.61]And then he looked right through me [03:34.83]As if I wasn't there [03:39.16] [03:40.34]And he just kept on playing [03:43.12] [03:44.95]Playing clear and strong [03:52.93] [03:53.62]Strumming my pain with his fingers [03:56.92]Singing my life with his words [04:01.36]Killing me softly with his song [04:04.66]Killing me softly with his song [04:09.00]Telling my whole life with his words [04:13.53]Killing me softly [04:16.79] [04:24.25]Strumming my pain [04:27.46] [04:28.61]Singing my life [04:33.14]Killing me [04:34.26]Killing me softly with his song [04:39.47] [04:49.52]Killing me [04:50.63] [04:51.79]Killing me [04:53.68]His song [04:55.46] [04:56.99]Telling my whole life with his words [05:01.57] [05:03.23]Killing me softly [05:07.28] [05:16.04]With his song
