The single would go on to be featured in Flack’s 1973 album Killing Me Softly and Flack’s rendition of the song, recorded in 1972 and released in 1973, won the Grammy Award for the Record of the Year and Best Female Pop Vocal Performance in 1974. Roberta Flack’s version gave the song an edge that was ambitious yet controlled, which was Roberta Cleopatra Flack (born February 10, 1937) is an American singer who topped the Billboard charts with the No. 1 singles “The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face”, “Killing Me Softly with Good packaging; sound not as full as I remember, but still quite good. Vintage Flack before going "light weight"; Now need to get "Chapter two" to complete to get the must-have Flack albums. 1:51. Mask Off (Marshmello Remix) Future. 3:00 3:31 2:40 3:07 2:12 1:09 3:58 3:05 2:47 2:29. Kangana. 3:52. 0:00 / 4:31. Dead To Me Whales, Fraxo & Lox Chatterbox • Dead To Me Slow + Reverb •. You're listening to the official audio for Roberta Flack - "Killing Me Softly With His Song" from the album 'Killing Me Softly'. Roberta Flack released “Killing Me Softly With His Song” 50 years ago this year on January 22, 1973. One the greatest tracks ever recorded, her soulful, genr Flack’s New Autobiographical Children’s Picture Book, The Green Piano: How Little Me Found Music, is in Stores Now. LOS ANGELES – Roberta Flack released “Killing Me Softly With His Song” 50 years ago this Sunday, on January 22, 1973. One the greatest tracks ever recorded, her soulful, genre-defying ballad topped the Billboard Hot 100 . Sklep Muzyka Pop & Rock Zagraniczna Data premiery: 2014-11-03 Rok nagrania: 2014 Rodzaj opakowania: Jewel Case Producent: Warner Music Group "Posłuchaj" "Posłuchaj" Płyta 1 1. Killing Me Softly With His Song 2. Jesse 3. No Tears (In The End) 4. I'm The Girl 5. River 6. Conversation Love 7. When You Smile 8. Suzanne Opis Opis Legendarne płyty z gatunku Soul i R&B w oryginalnych japońskich Killing Me Softly With His Song2. Jesse3. No Tears (In The End)4. I'm The Girl5. River6. Conversation Love7. When You Smile8. Suzanne Dane szczegółowe Dane szczegółowe Tytuł: Killing Me Softly Wykonawca: Flack Roberta Dystrybutor: Warner Music Poland Data premiery: 2014-11-03 Rok nagrania: 2014 Producent: Warner Music Group Nośnik: CD Liczba nośników: 1 Rodzaj opakowania: Jewel Case Wymiary w opakowaniu [mm]: 125 x 10 x 142 Indeks: 15871978 Recenzje Recenzje Empik Music Empik Music Inne tego wykonawcy Najczęściej kupowane Inne tego dystrybutora 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 Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh La, la, la, la, la, la, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, la La 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 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 Lyrics submitted by SongMeanings Killing Me Softly With His Song Lyrics as written by Norman Gimbel Robin Spielberg Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc. 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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, and 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, and 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 Ohooohh Laahh laah ooohhh ooh laaaaaaaaaah 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 Tekst piosenki: Strumming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing mee softly with his song, Killing me softly with his songs 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 mee softly with his song, Killing me softly with his songs 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 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 mee softly with his song, Killing me softly with his songs 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 mee softly with his song, Killing me softly with his songs 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 mee softly with his song, Killing me softly with his songs Telling my whole life with his words Killing me He was strumming my pain yeah He was singing my life Killing mee softly with his song, Killing me softly with his songs Telling my whole life with his words Killing me softly with his song Tłumaczenie: Tłumaczenie lierackie (tzn. do śpiewania) Mówili - śpiewa pieśni Mówili, że ma styl Więc poszłam go zobaczyć Posłuchać parę chwil I oto stał młodzieniec obcy oczom mym Zagrał mój ból na gitarze Życie mi zaśpiewał me zabijał mnie delikatnie swoją piosenką łagodnie swoją piosenka powoli swoją piosenką zabijał mnie Byłam tak zawstydzona tłum onieśmielał mnie On jakby śpiewał na głos stare listy me Tak chciałam, żeby przestał Lecz on wciąż grał i grał Zagrał mój ból... Znał chyba najczarniejsze Zakątki duszy mej Przeze mnie patrzył w dal jakby tam nie było mnie I była tylko piosenka i jego mocny głos, gdy on Zagrał mój ból... Tłumaczenie dosłowne: Brzdąkając palcami uderzał w mój ból. Śpiewając o moim życiu jego słowami. Zabijając mnie powoli swoją piosenką. Zabijając mnie powoli swoją piosenką. Opowiadał całe moje życie Własnymi słowami. Pogrążając mnie swoją piosenką. Słyszałam, że śpiewa fajną piosenkę. Słyszałam, że ma styl, Więc przyszłam, by go zobaczyć I posłuchać przez chwilę. Był tym młodym chłopcem, Nieznanym osobiście. Brzdąkając palcami uderzał w mój ból... Brzdąkając palcami uderzał w mój ból. Śpiewając o moim życiu własnymi słowami. Zabijał mnie powoli swoją piosenką. Pogrążał mnie delikatnie swoim śpiewem. Opowiadał całe moje życie Własnymi słowami. Pogrążając mnie swoją piosenką. Czułam, że gorączkowo się rumienię, Zawstydzona posród tłumu. Czułam, że znalazł mój list I przeczyta go wszystkim na głos. Modliłam się, żeby skończył, Ale on wciąż to robił. Brzdąkając palcami uderzał w mój ból. Śpiewając o moim życiu własnymi słowami. Zabijał mnie powoli swoją piosenką. Pogrążał mnie delikatnie swoim śpiewem. Opowiadał całe moje życie Własnymi słowami. Pogrążając mnie swoją piosenką. Śpiewał, jakby mnie naprawdę znał, Całą moją mroczność. A potem spojrzał na mnie, tak jakby mnie tam nie było. I dalej śpiewał. Śpiewał czysto i mocno. Brzdąkając palcami uderzał w mój ból. Śpiewając o moim życiu własnymi słowami. Zabijał mnie powoli swoją piosenką. Pogrążał mnie delikatnie swoim śpiewem. Opowiadał całe moje życie Własnymi słowami. Pogrążając mnie swoją piosenką. Brzdąkając palcami uderzał w mój ból. Śpiewając o moim życiu własnymi słowami. Zabijał mnie powoli swoją piosenką. Pogrążał mnie delikatnie swoim śpiewem. Opowiadał całe moje życie Własnymi słowami. Pogrążając mnie 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 Embarassed 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 [Instrumental Break] 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

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