Roberta Flack – Killing Me Softly

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
Embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he 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 with his song

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
And he just kept on singing
Singing clear and strong

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

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

He was strumming my pain
Yeah, he was singing my life
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

Prevod na srpski

Lagano me ubija

Svojim prstima po mojim mukama prebira
Moj život svojim rečima opevava
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubija
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubija
Čitav moj život svojim rečima priča
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubija

Čula sam da peva jednu dobru pesmu
Čula da ima stila
Pa sam došla da ga vidim
Poslušam na kratko
I tu je bio jedan mladi dečko
Mojim očima stran

Svojim prstima po mojim mukama je prebirao
Moj život svojim rečima opevavao
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijao
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijao
Čitav moj život svojim rečima pričao
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijao

Imala sam osećaj da sam skroz pocrvenela
Od svih tih ljudi bilo me je sram
Imala sam osećaj da je moja pisma pronašao
I svako od njih naglas pročitao
Molila sam se da završi
Ali on je samo dalje nastavljao

Svojim prstima po mojim mukama prebirajući
Moj život svojim rečima opevavajući
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijajući
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijajući
Čitav moj život svojim rečima pričajući
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijajući

Pevao je kao da me zna
U svom mom mračnom očajanju
A onda je pravo kroz mene pogledao
Kao da nisam bila tamo
I samo je nastavio da peva
Pevajući jasno i glasno

Svojim prstima po mojim mukama prebirajući
Moj život svojim rečima opevavajući
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijajući
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijajući
Čitav život svojim rečima pričajući
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijajući

Svojim prstima po mojim mukama prebirajući
Moj život svojim rečima opevavajući
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijajući
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijajući
Čitav moj život svojim rečima pričajući
Ubijajući me

On je po mojim mukama prebirao
Da, on je moj život opevavao
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijao
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijao
Čitav moj život svojim rečima pričao
Lagano me ubijajući
Svojom pesmom

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