Killing me softly
I heard she sang a good song
- I heard she sang a good song
- I heard she had a style
- And so I came to see she to listen for a while
- And there she was this young girl
- A stranger to my eyes
- Strumming my pain with her fingers
- Singing my life with her words
- Killing me softly with her song
- Killing me softly with her song
- Telling my whole life with her words
- Killing me softly with her song
- I felt all flushed with fever
- Embarrassed by the crowd
- I felt she'd found my letters
- And read each one out loud
- I prayed that she would finish
- But she just kept right on
- Strumming my pain with her fingers
- Singing my life with her words
- Killing me softly with her song
- Killing me softly with her song
- Telling my whole life with her words
- Killing me softly with her song
- She singing if she knew me
- In all my dark despair
- And then she looked right through me
- As if l wasn't there
- But she was there with a stranger
- Sining clear and strong
- Strumming my pain with her fingers
- Singing my life with her words
- Killing me softly with her song
- Killing me softly with her song
- Telling my whole life with her words
- Killing me softly with her song
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