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Killing Me Softly With His Song
Strumming my pain with his fingers
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Singing my life with his words,
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Killing me softly with his song,
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Killing me softly with his song,
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Telling my whole life with his words,
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Killing me softly with his song ...
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I heard he sang a good song,
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I heard he had a style
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And so I came to see him to listen for a while.
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And there he was this young boy, a stranger to my eyes.
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Strumming my pain with his fingers
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Singing my life with his words,
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Killing me softly with his song,
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Killing me softly with his song,
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Telling my whole life with his words,
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Killing me softly with his song .
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I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd,
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I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud.
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I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on ...
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Strumming my pain with his fingers
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Singing my life with his words,
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Killing me softly with his song,
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Killing me softly with his song,
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Telling my whole life with his words,
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Killing me softly with his song ...
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He sang as if he knew me in all my dark despair.
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And then he looked right through me as if I wasn't there.
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But he just came to singing, singing clear and strong.
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Strumming my pain with his fingers
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Singing my life with his words,
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Killing me softly with his song,
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Killing me softly with his song,
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Telling my whole life with his words,
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Killing me softly with his song ...
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Strumming my pain with his fingers
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Singing my life with his words,
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Killing me softly with his song,
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Killing me softly with his song,
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Telling my whole life with his words,
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Killing me softly with his song ...
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He was strumming my pain , oh, he was singing my life.
±×°¡ ¿¬ÁÖÇÏ°í, ±×¸®°í ³» ³ë·¡¸¦ ºÒ·¯¿ä
Killing me softly with his song,
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Killing me softly with his song,
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Telling my whole life with his words,
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Killing me softly with his song ...
±×ÀÇ ³ë·¡°¡ ³¯ ºÎµå·´°Ô »ç·ÎÀâ³×¿ä
ÀÌÀü:
Why worry
´ÙÀ½:
Stand By Me
2009/03/23(08:57) from 24.141.114.34
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