
Date of issue: 20.05.2010
Song language: English
Killing Me Softly With His Song |
Stroming 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 |
Stroming 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 |
embaressed by the crowd |
I felt he found my letters and them out loud |
I prayed that he would finish |
but he just kept right on |
Stroming 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 darkest |
And then he looked right through me |
as if I weren’t there |
And he just kept on singing |
singing clear and strong |
Stroming 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 |
o-o-o-oh lalalalalala |
la la la la la la la la o-oh lalala |
yeah yeah |
la la la |
He was stroming my pain |
yeah he was singing my life |
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 |