Strumming my pain with his fingers
他的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 song
我沉醉在他温柔的歌声里
Killing me softly with his song
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
I heard he sang a good song I heard he had a style
我觉得他唱的不错,他的歌自有风格
And so I came to see him to listen for a while
所以,我来见他,倾听了一会儿
And there he was this young boy a stranger to my eyes
他是这样一个年轻的男孩,看上去如此陌生
Strumming my pain with his fingers
他的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 song
我沉醉在他温柔的歌声里
Killing me softly with his song
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
I felt all flushed with fever embarassed by the crowd
我感到面颊似火烧,在人群中如此尴尬
I felt he'd found my letters and read each one out loud
我觉得他发现了我的信,并大声读了出来
I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on
我祈祷他赶紧说完吧,但他却一直不停
Strumming my pain with his fingers
他的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 song
我沉醉在他温柔的歌声里
Killing me softly with his song
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
Strumming my pain with his fingers
他的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 song
我沉醉在他温柔的歌声里
Killing me softly with his song
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