Killing Me Softly With His Song - Connie Evingson
Composed by：Charles Fox/Norman Gimbel
I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him at listen for a while
And there he was this young
Boy a 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 letters
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
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
And he just kept on singing singing clear and strong
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