Artist：roberta flackSongs Title：killing me softly with his songStrumming my pain with his fingersSinging my life with his wordsKilling me softly with his songKilling me softly with his songTelling my whole life with his wordsKilling me softlyWith his song...Ooooo....I heard he sang a good songI heard he had a styleSo I came to see him and listen for awhileAnd there he was this young boyA stranger to my eyes...Strumming my pain with his fingersSinging my life with his wordsKilling me softly with his songKilling me softly with his songTelling my whole life with his wordsKilling me softlyWith his song...I felt all flushed with feverEmbarrassed by the crowdI felt he found my letters and read each one out loudI prayed that he would finishBut he just kept right on...Strumming my pain with his fingersSinging my life with his wordsKilling me softly with his songKilling me softly with his songTelling my whole life with his wordsKilling me softlyWith his song...He sang as if he knew meIn all my dark despairAnd then he looked right through me as if I wasn＇t thereAnd he just kept on singing,Singing clear and strong...Strumming my pain with his fingersSinging my life with his wordsKilling me softly with his songKilling me softly with his songTelling my whole life with his wordsKilling me softlyWith his song...Oooooo....la la la la la la.....ooooooooooo...la la laaaaa.la la la laaaaaStrumming my pain with his fingersSinging my life with his wordsKilling me softly with his songKilling me softly with his songTelling my whole life with his wordsKilling me softlyWith his song...He was strumming my painYeah he was singing my lifeKilling me softly with his songKilling me softly with his songTelling my whole life with his wordsKilling me softly with his song...
Killing Me Softly with His Song
Killing Me Softly with His Song