hola Marciano, lamento no haber venido antes. Me encantan tus posts: cortos pero dice un "montón" Preciosa canción. Tu me regalas la canción, la cantante con su voz de oro... Y yo te regalo el texto: 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,and listen for a while And there he was, this young boy, a stranger to my eyes
Chorus:
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, embarassed 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
Chorus:
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 sang as if he knew me in all my dark despair And then he looked right through me as if I wasn't there But he was there, this stranger, singing clear and strumm)
Chorus:
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
Disfruto al igual que tu...^^ Estoy convencida que las canciones de antes eran o son mucho mejor que las nuevas y dicen tanto..
hola Marciano,
ResponderExcluirlamento no haber venido antes. Me encantan tus posts: cortos pero dice un "montón"
Preciosa canción. Tu me regalas la canción, la cantante con su voz de oro... Y yo te regalo el texto:
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,and listen for a while
And there he was, this young boy, a stranger to my eyes
Chorus:
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, embarassed 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
Chorus:
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 sang as if he knew me in all my dark despair
And then he looked right through me as if I wasn't there
But he was there, this stranger, singing clear and strumm)
Chorus:
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
Disfruto al igual que tu...^^
Estoy convencida que las canciones de antes eran o son mucho mejor que las nuevas y dicen tanto..
un abrazo^^
feliz domingo^^