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Letra Killing Me Softly With His Song de Fugees original

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, 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 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

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

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 loud

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

Letra Killing Me Softly With His Song de Fugees en espańol

Rasgando mi dolor con sus dedos 
Cantando mi vida con sus palabras 
Matándome suavemente con su canción 
Matándome suavemente con su canción 
Diciendo mi vida entera con sus palabras 
Matándome suavemente con su canción

Oí él cantó una buena canción, me enteré de que tenía un estilo 
Y por eso he venido a verlo, a escuchar por un tiempo 
Y ahí estaba él, este muchacho joven, un extrańo para mis ojos

Me sentí todo enjuagarse con fiebre, desconcertado por la multitud 
Sentí que había encontrado mis cartas y leer cada uno de ellos en voz alta 
Recé para que iba a terminar, pero él siguió a la derecha en

Cantó como si me conociera de toda mi desesperación oscura 
Y luego miró a través de mí como si yo no estaba allí 
Pero él estaba allí, este stranger, cantando alto y claro

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