1.Killing Me Softly With His Song
Lyrics：N.Gimbel
Music：C.Fox
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.
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.
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.
2.The Rose
Lyrics：Amanda Mcbrooom
Music：Amanda Mcbrooom
Some say love, it is a river
that drowns the tender reed.
Some say love, it is a razor
that leaves your soul to bleed.
Some say love, it is a hunger,
an endless aching need.
I say love, it is a flower,
and you it's only seed.
It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance.
It's the dream afraid of waking
that never takes the chance.
It's the one who won't be taken,
who cannot seem to give,
and the soul afraid of dyin'
that never learns to live.
When the night has been too lonely
and the road has been to long,
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong,
just remember in the winter
far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose.
3.Black Is Black
4.Another Place And Time
5.When You Say It's Over
6.When A Man Loves Women
7.Kiss
You don't have to beautiful To turn me on
I just need your body baby From dusk 'till dawn
You don't need experience To turn me out
You just leave it all up to me
I'm gonna show you what it's all about
＊You don't have to be cool
To rule my world Ain't no particular sign
I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your kiss＊
You gotta not talk dirty baby
If you wanna impress me
You can't be too flirty mama
I know how to undress me
I want to be your fantasy
And maybe you could be mine
You just leave it all up to me
We can have a good time
Women not girls rule my world
I said they rule my world
Act your age mama Not your shoe size
Maybe we can do the twirl
You don't have to watch Dynasty
To have an an attitude
You just leave it all up to me
My love will be your food
8.How About Us
9.First of May(Live)
Written：Barry／Maurice／Robin Gibb(Bee Gees)
When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall,
we used to love while others used to play.
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by,
someone else moved in from far away.
Now we are tall, and Christmas trees are small,
and you don't ask the time of day.
But you and I, our love will never die,
but guess who'll cry come first of May.
The apple tree that grew for you and me,
I watched the apples falling one by one.
And as I recall the moment of them all,
the day I kissed your cheek and you were gone.
Now we are tall, and Christmas trees are small,
and you don't ask the time of day.
But you and I, our love will never die,
but guess who'll cry come first of May.
When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall,
do do do do do do do do do ...
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by,
someone else moved in from far away.
10.Never Can Say Goodbye
11.Birdland
12.The Rose(With Piano)
Lyrics：Amanda Mcbrooom
Music：Amanda Mcbrooom
Some say love, it is a river
that drowns the tender reed.
Some say love, it is a razor
that leaves your soul to bleed.
Some say love, it is a hunger,
an endless aching need.
I say love, it is a flower,
and you it's only seed.
It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance.
It's the dream afraid of waking
that never takes the chance.
It's the one who won't be taken,
who cannot seem to give,
and the soul afraid of dyin'
that never learns to live.
When the night has been too lonely
and the road has been to long,
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong,
just remember in the winter
far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose.
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