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Its Only Life - Kate Voegele
Monday, March 14, 2005
sumtyn confusin me....

LAURYN'S VERSION.....

Strumming dub plates with our fingers,
Eliminate sounds with our song,
Killing a sound boy with this sound,
Killing a sound boy with this sound,
Taking sound boys' lives with this dub, killing him softly with this sound.

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 bwoy, 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 messages 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

B10ASHLIESS VERSION....

Bangyng d table with hys fingers,
Eliminate sounds with our song,
Killing ma heart with this sound,
Killing ma hopes with this sound,
Taking sound boys' lives with this sound, killing me softly with this sound.
Strumming my pain with his actions, singing my life with his words,
Killing me softly with his touch, killing me softly with his song,
Telling my whole life with his werds, killing me softly with his song.

I knew he sings every good song, I knew he had a style,
And so I came to see him and listen more den a while.
And there he was this young bwoy, a softener to my eyes,

Strumming my pain with his actions,
Singing my life with his words,
Killing me softly with his touch, 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 d confession,
I flushes dat he found my messages and read to me all out loud.
I prayed that he fell uinto a concusion, fer me to juz go ryte on

strumming my pain
with his actions, singing my life with his words,
Killing me softly with his touch, killing me softly with his song, telling my
whole life with his words, killing me softly with his song


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