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������� ������ ����� Killing Me Softly* ����������� (������) Frank Sinatra

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Killing Me Softly* (�������� Frank Sinatra)

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I heard she sang a good song
� �������, ��� ��� ���� ������� �����,
I heard she had a style
� �������, ��� � �� ������������ �����,
And so I came to see her
� � �������, ����� ���������� �� ��
And listen for a while
� ���������,
And there she was this young girl
� ��� ��� � ��� ������� �������,
A stranger to my eyes
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Strumming my pain with her fingers
����������� ��� ����,
Singing my life with her words
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Killing me softy with her song
��������� ���� ����� ����� ������,
Killing me softly with her song
��������� ���� ����� ����� ������,
Telling my whole life with her words
��������������� ��� ��� �����,
Killing me softly with her song
��������� ���� ����� ����� ������


I felt all flushed with fever
� ��������,
Embarrassed by the crowd
�������� �� ����������� �����,
I felt she found my letters
��� ����� �� ��� ����� ��� ������
And read each one out loud
� ������ �� �����,
I prayed that she would finish
� �������, ����� ��� ���������,
But she just kept right on
�� ��� ����������...


Strumming my pain with her fingers
�������� ��� ����,
Singing my life with her words
�������� ����� � ���� �����,
Killing me softy with her song
������ ���� ����� ����� ������,
Killing me softly with his song
������ ���� ����� ����� ������,
Telling my whole life with her words
������������ ��� ��� �����,
Killing me softly with her song
������ ���� ����� ����� ������


She sang as if she knew me
��� ���� ���, ��� ����� ����� ����
In all my dark despair
� ��������� ������������ ��������,
And then she looked right through me
� ����� ��� ���������� ������ ����,
As if I wasn't there
��� ����� ���� �� ����,
And she kept on singing
� ��� ���������� ����
Singing clear and strong
������� � ������� �������


Strumming my pain with her fingers
�������� ��� ����,
Singing my life with her words
�������� ����� � ���� �����,
Killing me softy with her song
������ ���� ����� ����� ������,
Killing me softly with her song
������ ���� ����� ����� ������,
Telling my whole life with her words
������������ ��� ��� �����,
Killing me softly with her song
������ ���� ����� ����� ������


Ohhhhhhhhhhh oohhhhhhh...
����, ����....
Lalalal..ohhhh lalaaaaaaa
������... ��� ������


She was strumming my pain
��� ��������� ��� ����,
Yeah she was singing my life
��, ��� ���� � ���� �����,
Killing me softly with her song
������ ���� ����� ����� ������,
Killing me softly with her song
������ ���� ����� ����� ������,
Telling my whole life with her words
������������ ��� ��� �����,
Killing me softly with her song
������ ���� ����� ����� ������




Killing Me Softly
����� ���� �������* (������� ������ �������)


[Verse 1:]
[������ 1:]
I heard she sang a good song
� "�, ��� ��������� �����,
I heard she had a style
��, ��� ���� ���", �
And so I came to see her
� ��� ������ ��������,
And listen for a while
������� � ������,
And there she was this young girl
� ����� ���� ������,
A stranger to my eyes
��� ���� � ������ ���


[Chorus:]
[������:]
Strumming my pain with her fingers
������ ���� �������,
Singing my life with her words
����� ���� ��������,
Killing me softy with her song
����� ���� �������,
Killing me softly with her song
����� ���� �������,
Telling my whole life with her words
������ �� �����, ������,
Killing me softly with her song
������ �� �����, ��� ���


[Verse 2:]
[������ 2:]
I felt all flushed with fever
� �������� � ������,
Embarrassed by the crowd
� ��� ������ � ����,
I felt she found my letters
��� ��� �� ���������,
And read each one out loud
���� ���� ����� ����������?
I prayed that she would finish
� � ���� ������,
But she just kept right on
�� ����� ������ �����


[Chorus:]
[������:]
Strumming my pain with her fingers
������ ���� �������,
Singing my life with her words
����� ���� ��������,
Killing me softy with her song
����� ���� �������,
Killing me softly with his song
����� ���� �������,
Telling my whole life with her words
������ �� �����, ������,
Killing me softly with her song
������ �� �����, ��� ���


[Verse 3:]
[������ 3:]
She sang as if she knew me
���, ��� ����� �����,
In all my dark despair
��� ���� ���� ����,
And then she looked right through me
��� �� ���� ���������,
As if I wasn't there
�� ������ ���� ���,
And she kept on singing
� ����� ������� �������
Singing clear and strong
��� ������ � �������


[Chorus:]
[������:]
Strumming my pain with her fingers
������ ���� �������,
Singing my life with her words
����� ���� ��������,
Killing me softy with her song
����� ���� �������,
Killing me softly with her song
����� ���� �������,
Telling my whole life with her words
������ �� �����, ������,
Killing me softly with her song
������ �� �����, ��� ���





* ����������� (���������������) �������




Killing Me Softly
����� ���� �������** (������� ������ �� ������)


I heard she sang a good song
��� ���� �� �����,
I heard she had a style
��� �� ����� � ����,
And so I came to see her
� � ����� ��������� �
And listen for a while
������ � ��� �� �����.
And there she was this young girl
� ��� ����� ��������,
A stranger to my eyes
� � ����� ������.


Strumming my pain with her fingers
����� ������� ��� ����,
Singing my life with her words
����� ��� � ����� ����,
Killing me softy with her song
����� ���� �������,
Killing me softly with her song
����� ���� �������,
Telling my whole life with her words
����� ��� ���� �������,
Killing me softly with her song
����� ��� ���� �������.


I felt all flushed with fever
� � ����, ��� �����,
Embarrassed by the crowd
������ ���� �����.
I felt she found my letters
��� ����� ��� ������
And read each one out loud
� ����� �� ����� ������.
I prayed that she would finish
� � ����� ������,
But she just kept right on
�� ����� ������.


Strumming my pain with her fingers
����� ������� ��� ����,
Singing my life with her words
����� ��� � ����� ����,
Killing me softy with her song
����� ���� �������,
Killing me softly with his song
����� ���� �������,
Telling my whole life with her words
����� ��� ���� �������,
Killing me softly with her song
����� ��� ���� �������.


She sang as if she knew me
���� ����� �� ���� ���
In all my dark despair
� �������� ����?
And then she looked right through me
�� ������� �� �������,
As if I wasn't there
����� �� �����.
And she kept on singing
� ������ ��� �����
Singing clear and strong
������� �� ��� ����.


Strumming my pain with her fingers
����� ������� ��� ����,
Singing my life with her words
����� ��� � ����� ����,
Killing me softy with her song
����� ���� �������,
Killing me softly with her song
����� ���� �������,
Telling my whole life with her words
����� ��� ���� �������,
Killing me softly with her song
����� ��� ���� �������.




* � �������� Lori Lieberman
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