Gala 5 کے بول

Hoy, que alguien cantaba una buena canción Una muchacha dulce, un angel dije yo Que estilo aquel que suerte Pude reconocerme 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 Y atrás quedan temores Solo la soledad De donde me conoce Que extraño pense yo Que estilo aquel que suerte Pude reconocerla 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 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