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<P align=right><FONT face=隶书color= #ECADFC>Killing Me Softly with His Song <BR> <BR><BR><BR>Strumming my pain with his fingers, <BR>Singing my life with his words, <BR>Killing me softly with his song, <BR>Killing me softly with his song, <BR>Telling my whole life with his words, <BR>Killing me softly with his song. <BR><BR>I heard he sang a good song. <BR>I heard he had a style. <BR>And so I come to see him <BR>To listen for a while. <BR>And there he was, this young boy <BR>A stranger to my eyes. <BR><BR>Strumming my pain with his fingers, <BR>Singing my life with his words, <BR>Killing me softly with his song, <BR>Killing me softly with his song, <BR>Telling my whole life with his words, <BR>Killing me softly with his song. <BR><BR>I felt I flushed with fever, <BR>Embarrassed by the crowd. <BR>I felt he found my letters <BR>And read each one out loud. <BR>I loved that he would finish. <BR>But he just kept right on. <BR><BR>Strumming my pain with his fingers, <BR>Singing my life with his words, <BR>Killing me softly with his song, <BR>Killing me softly with his song, <BR>Telling my whole life with his words, <BR>Killing me softly with his song. <BR><BR>He sang as if he knew me, <BR>In all my dark despair. <BR>And then he looked right through me <BR>As if I wasn't there. <BR>And he just kept on singing, <BR>Singing clear and strong. <BR><BR>Strumming my pain with his fingers, <BR>Singing my life with his words, <BR>Killing me softly with his song, <BR>Killing me softly with his song, <BR>Telling my whole life with his words. <BR>Killing me softly with his song. <BR><BR>He was strumming my pain, <BR>He's singing my life, <BR>La, La, La... <BR>Killing me softly with his song. <BR><BR>Strumming my pain with his fingers, <BR>Singing my life with his words, <BR>Killing me softly with his song, <BR>Killing me softly with his song, <BR>Telling my whole life with his words, <BR>Killing me softly with his song. <BR><BR><BR> <BR><BR>一曲消魂 <BR> <BR><BR>用手指弹奏出我的苦楚, <BR>用歌声唱出我的生活, <BR>一曲消魂, <BR>一曲消魂, <BR>用歌声唱说我整生命, <BR>一曲消魂。 <BR><BR>听他唱了一首好歌, <BR>听他有一种风格, <BR>于是我来看他, <BR>要听他唱会儿歌。 <BR>他就在那儿,这少年 <BR>我一点也不认识。 <BR><BR>用手指弹奏出我的苦楚, <BR>用歌声唱出我的生活, <BR>一曲消魂, <BR>一曲消魂, <BR>用歌声唱说我整生命, <BR>一曲消魂。<BR></FONT></P></FONT></MARQUEE><BR>
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