Anne Murray - Killing Me Softly With His Song Lyrics
I heard he sang a good songI heard he had a styleAnd so I came to see himTo listen for a while.And 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 softly, with his song.I felt all flushed with feverEmbarassed by the crowd,I felt he found my lettersAnd read each one out loud.I 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 softly.He sangas if he knew meIn all my dark despairAnd then he looked right through meAs if I wasn't there.But he was there a strangerSinging clear and loudStrumming 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 softly, with his song...