| Song | Killing Me Softly With His Song (Live) |
| Artist | Olivia Ong |
| Album | 夏夜晚风 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [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] |
| [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] |
| [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] |