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Post by Kelipkelip on Aug 3, 2005 7:36:41 GMT -5
Strumming my pain with her fingers Singing my life with her words Killing me softly with her song Telling my whole life with her words Killing me softly with her song
I heard she sang a good song I heard she had a style And so I came to see her To listen for a while And there she was this beautiful lady A stranger to my eyes
I felt all flashed with fever Embarrased by the crowds I felt she found my letters
And read each one out loud I prayed that she would finish But she kept right on
She sang as if she knew me In all my dark despair And she looked right through me As if I wasn't there But she was there with this stranger Singing clear and strong Killing me softly with her song.....[/b][/i]
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