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Killing Me Softly

Lori Lieberman

Before They Were Hits, Vol. 3

2005

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 there he

seize the day

Singing by the fireside
Stars are coming out
Memories we will not hide
Love without a doubt

Hands together holding tight
Dreamers in

in the dark  And the stars are shining brighter in the dark  It is what you see oh when you close your eyes  Do you ever wonder  Where the animals go

By mad mistletoes choke
For these powers are the powers of the dark
From the graves of the lost Druid-folk

And mayst thou to such deeds
Be an abbot

of Kings singing (Qadisha Hailsana)
Even in the dark I'm led by the light
Walkin' in the fire, never scared of the fight
And I got a God who breathed new

and unbroken
Singing out loud

Temptation's echo
Whispers but fades
Strength of your
Spirit never dismayed
On solid ground
Destiny in sight
Guided by love

Saved in this dark by spark in your fingertips

Riding the stars in your arms 
You've been in and out of my thoughts 
Alive in this song
We've been making

Black hands that picked them white balls row by row
The Lady was singing 'bout their backs how they hurt
I know now, She was The Empress of The Dirt

The purple drank hard sipping redd like a demon
Got bars by the boat when I sink hear me singing
In his yard like a gnome when I shot hear him screaming
Fuck

of the knights
went their separate ways.  Sir Robin rode north, through the dark
forest of Ewing, accompanied by his favorite minstrels.
MINSTREL (singing

forgotten dreams caught in a frame

Can we go out to the river
Where we always felt our needs
Taken by the fluent dark
On a journey to the sea

It's the fox

Victory

Sizzla

The World Is Ours

2006

not certain
(singing)in dark quiet places feelings go,
Beating you down all hard and slow oh ohh ohhh ohh ohh....(/singing)


(CHORUS[spoken above

Gloomy weather
Fit for myself
Saddened road is through the dark
A seeking spark
Of yellow light
Light posts
One by one
Fast ahead
A slope

we know what’s right and which way is wrong? How can I speak with my mind in space? I’ll try to live in this present place. 

Here we are singing by

Waiting for the burning in your chest
To meet with mine by oakwood underglow
I still expect a shout in the dark
To grace me with a sigh of relief

The wind was on a withered heath
but in the forest stirred no leaf
there shadows lay by night and day
and dark things silent crept beneath

The wind

The drums in the dark and bells that are ringing
That's not a lullaby that they are singing
It's just a dirge for your imaginary friend
The sky is the color

In the skeletal remains
Of a pool long since drained
Filled with rain
Reclaimed by nature

Through the dark, I wade
As if in its glory days

by the Sincere and obliterated
I heard the Mother's loving song ignite the spark
I heard the Child's joyful laughter burn away the dark
I saw the grass

On the way to L.c.
In a blinding sun
c long long way from home
Desert highway rolling by
Singing high notes with the radio on

Moving day and night

Jazz at the Bookstore

Ron Sexsmith

Time Being

2006

Leadbelly's in the background
Being drowned out by the grind
He's singing about "Rock Island Line"
Nobody seems to pay him any mind

Bestsellers

Dreaming of escaping
Our ordinary lives
What we both have in common
Trying to survive
I believe in miracles
His always by my side
The proof, right

chained by a bond,
But her heart starts singing, the tune to another song

Sunrise ain't the same,
Now that you are gone,
Your morning brown eyes,
I haven't

dirges in the dark 
And we're singing dirges in the dark 
You were built from all of the best prayers 
And I was built in the dark 

I see you spinning