Damn good..

Damn good...my all time fav singer..Roberta Flack..before, now and then...i like her much...tapi tiket dia mahal sangat...RM138 - RM598, maybe x mahal bagi orang lain tapi mahal bagi saya..kalau ada orang nak belanja tak pe la...tu RM138 saya dah boleh sara makan sebulan...lagipun banyak benda lain nak buat dengan duit sebanyak itu..flyers ini pun saya kidnap dari sebuah lokasi rahsia...nampak jer saya terus ambik..nak p tengok konsert dia..ya ampun saya tak sanggup, so simpan poster kecik ni pun jadi le...

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 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 boy, a stranger to my eyes(repeat chorus)
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(rpt chorus)
He sang as if he knew me, and all my dark despair and then he looked right through me as if I wasn't there
And there he was this young boy, singing clear and strong(repeat chorus till fade)
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 boy, a stranger to my eyes(repeat chorus)
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(rpt chorus)
He sang as if he knew me,
and all my dark despair and then he looked right through me as if I wasn't there
And there he was this young boy, singing clear and strong(repeat chorus till fade)

Saya boleh dengar KMS berpuluh kali, malah beratus kali tanpa bosan...