Reprise d'une chanson des Fugees 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'd 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 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 words

Strumming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly, yeah, with his song Telling my whole life with his words Killing me softly with his song I heard he sang a good song And I heard he had a style And so I went to see him To listen for a while And there he was, this stranger There before 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, oh no 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, I was right there But 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 I wanna be stronger Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh my, my, my 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 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 Be-be-be, bésame, bésame con tus palabras Y sólo dime que me amas Tócame un vals con tus dedos Desaparece mis miedos Yo quiero irme contigo O que tú te vengas conmigo Hazme tuya para siempre Que ya mis gemidos se sienten Uh-sha la la ah, oh, ah, ah, ah Strumming my pain with his fingers, uh Y lléname de tu amor Mátame muy suavemente Con tus palabras Rozando muy lentamente Mis labios hasta perderme Mátame Oh, laralala, oh, oh, ah Elysanij 'La Dulce Melodía' Uh-sha la la ah, oh, ah, ah, ah Strumming my pain with his fingers Y lléname de tu amor Mátame muy suavemente Con tus palabras Rozando muy lentamente Mis labios hasta perderme Mátame

Three little puppies resting in the sun Little Midnite just 6, Buttons-21 Mori, the only puppy still with me In dog years about 60 or 73. Three little puppies as I open the fridge Midnite and Buttons on the rainbow bridge Mori begs for a tasty treat She gives me a paw, she knows how to speak LITTLE PUPPY PLAY IN THE AUTUMN LEAVES FOR OUR TIME ON EARTH IS WAY TOO BRIEF FROM THE RAINBOW BRIDGE, CAN'T YOU HEAR ME WEEP SINCE YOU WENT AWAY, I'M OVERcOME WITH GRIEF Three little puppies laying in the shade Got one little puppy and two puppy graves Midnite and Buttons have a memorial den It says "2004 to 2010" Buttons lived to see a good old age Midnite's life was just a turn of a page Mori now, she's turning gray She needs a nap right after she plays