[Chorus: Lauryn Hill]
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
[Ad-libs: Wyclef Jean & Lauryn Hill]
(Ah!) Yooo! (Yeah! Yeah!)
This is Wyclef, Refugee Camp (L-Boogie up in here)
Pra’zrel, (Pra’zrel up in here! Ha! Ha!)
Lil’ Base sits up there on the base (Refugees up in here)
While I’m on this… I got my girl L (Ah, ah)
One time (One time), one time, (One time)
Ayo, L, you know you got the lyrics
[Verse 1: Lauryn Hill]
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, stranger to my eyes
[Chorus: Lauryn Hill & Wyclef Jean]
Strumming my pain with his fingers (One time, one time)
Singing my life with his words (Two times, two times)
Killing me softly with this song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
[Verse 2: Lauryn Hill]
I felt all flushed with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters
Then read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish
But he just kept right on
[Chorus: Lauryn Hill & Wyclef Jean]
Strumming my pain with his fingers (One time, one time)
Singing my life with his words (Two times, two times)
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
[Interlude: Wyclef Jean]
Yo, L-Boog, take me to the bridge
[Bridge: Lauryn Hill]
Woah
Woah-oah-ah-ah-ah uh, uh
La-la-la, la, la, la
Woah, la
Woah, la (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
Laaaa
[Chorus: Lauryn Hill]
Strumming my pain with his fingers (Yes, he was singing)
Yes he was 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, yeah (Strumming my pain)
[Outro: Wyclef Jean & Lauryn Hill]
Yo, put your hands together for L-Boogie from the Refugee Camp (Yeah, yeah)
(Singing my life)
Up in here, you know how we do, L-Boogie up in here
Wyclef, Pra’zrel, said L-Boogie up in here
Wyclef up in here
My man Lil’ Base (Pra’zrel up in here)
Jerry one time (T Rocks up in here, we got Warren up in here)
This is how we— (Warren up, up in here, Outsiders up here)
Refugee Camp, Refugee Camp (We got Fallon up in here, Mulaney, Mulaney’s up in here, we got Val’ up in here)
[Skit]
Everybody got a breaking point, kid, and they’ll rat on you
The family niggas’ll rat on you
That’s why we gotta be prepared to take out whoever we need to (Man, motherfucker, I told you I was gonna get you next)
[Hook: Lauryn Hill]
[Хук: Lauryn Hill]
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Он играет на струнах моей боли,
Singing my life with his words
В словах его песни – вся моя жизнь.
Killing me softly with his song
Он нежно убивает меня своей песней,
Killing me softly with his song
Он нежно убивает меня своей песней,
Telling my whole life with his words
Рассказывая всю мою жизнь в ее словах.
Killing me softly with his song
Он нежно убивает меня своей песней.
[Verse 1: Fugees]
[1 куплет: Fugees]
Hi, yo yea yea
Привет! Йоу! Да! Да!
This is Wyclef refugee
Это Wyclef-беженец. 1
El boogie up in here…
Это L-буги…
Rise well, little
Немного повыше…
While I’m on this I got my girl L
Когда я здесь, со мной всегда моя девочка L. 2
One time! One time!
Раз! Раз!
One time, one time, one time
Раз, раз, раз…
Hey yo L you know you got the lyrics
Хей-йо, L! Ты ведь знаешь слова!
[Lauryn Hill:]
[Lauryn Hill:]
I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style
Я слышала, он пел хорошую песню. Я слышала, у него есть стиль.
And so I came to see him and listen for a while
Поэтому я пришла посмотреть на него и немного послушать.
And there he was this young boy, stranger to my eyes
Это был молодой парень, я никогда его раньше не видела.
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Он играл на струнах моей боли,
(One time, one time)
(Раз, раз)
Singing my life with his words
В словах его песни была вся моя жизнь.
(Two times, two times)
(Два, два)
[Hook: Lauryn Hill]
[Хук: Lauryn Hill]
Killing me softly with this song, killing me softly
Он нежно убивает меня своей песней, убивает меня нежно
With his song, telling my whole life with his words
Своей песней, рассказывая всю мою жизнь в ее словах.
Killing me softly with his song
Он нежно убивает меня своей песней.
[Verse 2: Lauryn Hill]
[2 куплет: Lauryn Hill]
I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd
Зажатая в толпе, я как будто горела в лихорадке,
I felt he found my letters then read each one out loud
Как будто он нашел мои письма и читал их вслух одно за другим.
I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on
Я молилась, чтобы он прекратил, но он продолжал и продолжал.
[Hook: Lauryn Hill]
[Хук: Lauryn Hill]
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Он играл на струнах моей боли.
(One time, one time)
(Раз, раз)
Singing my life with his words
В словах его песни была вся моя жизнь.
(Two times, two times)
(Два, два)
Killing me softly with his song
Он нежно убивает меня своей песней,
Killing me softly with his song
Он нежно убивает меня своей песней,
Telling my whole life with his words
Рассказывая всю мою жизнь в ее словах.
Killing me softly with his song
Он нежно убивает меня своей песней.
[Wyclef Jean:]
[Wyclef Jean:]
Yo L-Boogie, boy L boy L, take it to the bridge
Йоу! L-буги! Боже, L, боже, L, сделай переход.
[Hook: Lauryn Hill]
[Хук: Lauryn Hill]
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Он играл на струнах моей боли,
Yes he was singing my life with his words
Да, в словах его песни была вся моя жизнь.
Killing me softly with his song
Он нежно убивает меня своей песней,
Killing me softly with his song
Он нежно убивает меня своей песней,
Telling my whole life with his words
Рассказывая всю мою жизнь в ее словах.
Killing me softly with his song
Он нежно убивает меня своей песней.
↑1 – То есть Wyclef Jean, член группы The Fugees. Беженцем он себя называет потому, что переехал в США с Гаити.
↑2 – То есть Lauryn Hill.
Killing me softly
Убивая меня нежно
I heard she sang a good song,
I heard she had a style.
And so I came to see her
And listen for a while.
And there she was this young girl,
A stranger to my eyes.
Strumming my pain with her fingers,
Singing my life with her words,
Killing me softly with her song,
Killing me softly with her song,
Telling my whole life with her words,
Killing me softly with her song
I felt all flushed with fever,
Embarrassed by the crowd,
I felt she found my letters
And read each one aloud.
I prayed that she would finish
But she just kept right on.
Strumming my pain with her fingers,
Singing my life with her words,
Killing me softly with her song,
Killing me softly with her song,
Telling my whole life with her words,
Killing me softly with her song
She sang as if she knew me
In all my dark despair
And then she looked right through me
As if I wasn’t there.
But she was there this stranger,
Singing clear and strong.
Strumming my pain with her fingers,
Singing my life with her words,
Killing me softly with her song,
Killing me softly with her song,
Telling my whole life with her words,
Killing me softly with her song
Я слышал, как она поет,
Мне понравился ее стиль.
Я подошел посмотреть
И послушать немного.
Я увидел молодую девушку,
Незнакомую мне.
Она разбередила мои раны,
Пела о моей жизни,
Нежно убивая меня своей песней,
Нежно убивая меня своей песней,
Пересказывая всю мою жизнь,
Нежно убивая меня своей песней
Я был пронизан страхом,
Я был смущен толпой,
Казалось, что она нашла мои письма
И прочла их вслух.
Я надеялся, что она перестанет,
Но она продолжала петь…
Она разбередила мои раны,
Пела о моей жизни,
Нежно убивая меня своей песней,
Нежно убивая меня своей песней,
Пересказывая всю мою жизнь,
Нежно убивая меня своей песней
Она пела, как будто знала меня
В моем отчаянии,
Потом она посмотрела сквозь меня,
Словно меня не существовало.
Она была все там же, и пела
Так красиво и сильно…
Она разбередила мои раны,
Пела о моей жизни,
Нежно убивая меня своей песней,
Нежно убивая меня своей песней,
Пересказывая всю мою жизнь,
Нежно убивая меня своей песней
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Текст «Fugees — 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.
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, oh, 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 …
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