Shirley Bassey — Killing Me Softly With His Song tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Killing Me Softly With His Song", wykonawca: Shirley Bassey.
Tekst piosenki
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.
But he just came to 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 …
He was strumming my pain, he was singing my song.
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…
With his song …
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Strumming my pain with his fingers,
Śpiewając moje życie jego słowami,
"Killing me softly with his song",
"Killing me softly with his song",
Opowiadając całe moje życie jego słowami,
"Killing me softly with his song" …
Słyszałem, że zaśpiewał dobrą piosenkę.,
Słyszałem, że ma styl.
Więc przyszłam do niego, żeby go wysłuchać.
Przez jakiś czas.
I oto był ten młody chłopiec.,
obcy dla moich oczu.
Strumming my pain with his fingers,
Śpiewając moje życie jego słowami,
"Killing me softly with his song",
"Killing me softly with his song",
Opowiadając całe moje życie jego słowami,
"Killing me softly with his song" …
Poczułem się spłukany gorączką.,
/ Align = "left" / ,
Czułam, że znalazł moje listy i przeczytał
Każdy na głos.
Modliłam się, żeby skończył.
just kept right on…
Strumming my pain with his fingers,
Śpiewając moje życie jego słowami,
"Killing me softly with his song",
"Killing me softly with his song",
Opowiadając całe moje życie jego słowami,
"Killing me softly with his song" …
Śpiewał, jakby mnie znał w całej mojej mrocznej rozpaczy.
A potem spojrzał na mnie.
Jakby mnie tam nie było.
Ale on po prostu przyszedł śpiewać, śpiewać
Jasne i mocne.
Strumming my pain with his fingers,
Śpiewając moje życie jego słowami,
"Killing me softly with his song",
"Killing me softly with his song",
Opowiadając całe moje życie jego słowami,
"Killing me softly with his song" …
Brzdąkał mój ból, śpiewał moją piosenkę.
"Killing me softly with his song",
"Killing me softly with his song",
Opowiadając całe moje życie jego słowami,
"Killing me softly with his song"…
Z piosenką …