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Friday, July 15, 2005

Killing me softly

The stressful life is getting complicated day by day.
And the life itself is killing me sofly with it's song.
So what I need for this weekend is a song.
And friends, to sing along.

"Killing me softly" was performed by Roberta Flack in 1973 and was on chart in US and UK for 1 and 6 weeks respectively. The song won Grammys in 1974 for the record of the year, song of the year, and best female pop vocal.

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Strumming dub plates with our fingers,
Eliminate sounds with our song,
Killing a sound boy with this sound,
Killing a sound boy with this sound,
Taking sound boys’ lives with this dub,
Killing him softly with this sound.
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.

[lauryn]
I heard he sang a good song,
I heard he had a style,
And so I came to see him and listen for a while.
And there he was this young boy, 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 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

[clef]
Yo l-boogie, take it to the bridge

[lauryn]
(bust it)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.
Strumming my pain with his finger, yeah he was . . .
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2 Comments:

  • Salam cyrus jan Weblogget mobarake.
    Kheili matalebe alii minevisi.
    Mostafa

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 4:42 AM  

  • Mostafa:
    Thanks my dear friend.

    By Blogger Cyrus, at 11:56 PM  

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