Killing Me Softly With His Song
I heard he sang a good song,
我听到他歌唱的很好
I heard he had a style,
我听他的歌很有自己的风格
And so I came to see him to listen for a while.
所以我去见他倾听了一会儿
And there he was this young boy,
他是这样一个年轻男孩
A stranger to my eyes,
看上去如此陌生
Strumming my pain with his fingers,
他手指敲击着我的痛苦
Singing my life with his words,
他的歌倾诉我的一生
Killing me softly with his songs,
我沉醉在他温柔的歌声里
Killing me softly with his songs,
我沉醉在他温柔的歌声里
Telling my whole life with his words,
他用歌声讲述着我的一生
Killing me softly with his song.
我沉醉在他温柔的歌声里