Roberta Flack - Killing Me Softly Lyrics
Strumming my pain with his fingers (one time)Singing my life with his words (two times)Killing me softly with his songKilling me softly with his songTelling my whole life with his wordsKilling me softly, with his songI heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a styleAnd so I came to see him, and listen for a whileAnd there he was, this young bwoy, a stranger to my eyes(repeat chorus)I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowdI felt he found my letters, and read each one out loudI prayed that he would finish, but he just kept right on(rpt chorus)Oh, oh, oh... La, la, la, la...(rpt chorus