专辑：夏夜晚风
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 I flushed with fever,
Embarrassed by the crowd.
I felt he read my letters
And he just read them 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 sang 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 singing,
Singing 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 with his song.
He was strumming my pain,
He‘s singing my life,
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.
2 3 4.......
He was strumming my pain,
He‘s singing my life,
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.

Killing Me Softly With His Song歌词

Olivia Ong

简介： 新加坡人，在日本走红，但唱的主要是英文。现年25岁，全名Olivia Ong。本来是一位在新加坡无名的小女生，变成了备受乐迷赞赏的女歌手。2001年，15岁的王俪婷在一场歌唱比赛中被日本S2S唱片公司

[al:夏夜晚风]
[00:21.500]I heard he sang a good song.
[00:24.810]I heard he had a style.
[00:28.840]And so I came to see him
[00:31.859]To listen for a while.
[00:36.630]And there he was, this young boy
[00:40.800]A stranger to my eyes.
[00:44.090]Strumming my pain with his fingers,
[00:47.880]Singing my life with his words,
[00:51.980]Killing me softly with his song,
[00:55.200]Killing me softly with his song,
[00:58.890]Telling my whole life with his words,
[01:03.230]Killing me softly with his song.
[01:10.550]
[01:12.700]I felt I flushed with fever,
[01:16.550]Embarrassed by the crowd.
[01:20.489]I felt he read my letters
[01:23.800]And he just read them out loud.
[01:28.560]I prayed that he would finish.
[01:31.860]But he just kept right on.
[01:35.890]Strumming my pain with his fingers,
[01:39.640]Singing my life with his words,
[01:44.090]Killing me softly with his song,
[01:47.000]Killing me softly with his song,
[01:51.100]Telling my whole life with his words,
[01:54.959]Killing me softly with his song.
[02:03.070]
[02:04.580]He sang as if he knew me,
[02:08.550]In all my dark despair.
[02:12.530]And then he looked right through me
[02:15.970]As if I wasn‘t there.
[02:21.560]And he just kept on singing,
[02:24.860]Singing clear and strong.
[02:27.900]Strumming my pain with his fingers,
[02:32.000]Singing my life with his words,
[02:35.700]Killing me softly with his song,
[02:38.910]Killing me softly with his song,
[02:42.970]Telling my whole life with his words.
[02:47.070]Killing me softly with his song.
[03:04.410]
[03:23.200]He was strumming my pain,
[03:27.020]He‘s singing my life,
[03:31.700]Killing me softly with his song.
[03:35.490]Killing me softly with his song,
[03:38.670]Telling my whole life with his words,
[03:42.800]Killing me softly with his song.
[03:49.040]2 3 4.......
[03:51.170]He was strumming my pain,
[03:54.450]He‘s singing my life,
[03:59.650]Killing me softly with his song.
[04:03.100]Killing me softly with his song,
[04:06.880]Telling my whole life with his words,
[04:10.910]Killing me softly with his song.
[04:19.219]