Killing Me Softly With His Song lyrics by Pitingo
Kiling Me Softly With His Song
Pitingo
O�, que alguien cantaba
Una buena canci�n.
Una muchacha dulce,
Un �ngel dije yo.
Que estilo aquel, que suerte,
Pude reconocerle.
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.
Y atr�s quedan temores,
S�lo la soledad.
�De d�nde me conoce?,
Que extra�o, pens� yo.
Que estilo aquel que suerte,
Pude reconocerle.
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.
Pedazo de mi vida,
Narraba esta canci�n.
�De donde me conoce?,
Que extra�o, pens� yo.
Que estilo aquel que suerte,
Pude reconocerle.
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.
Oh oh oh oh oh.
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh.
La la la la la la
Oh oh oh.
La ah ah.
Oh oh oh.
La ah ah ah ah ah.
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.
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 softly with his song.
Strumming my pain.
