Roberta Flack - Killing Me Softly - text písně

Killing me softly

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing my 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 had a style
I heard he sang a good song
And so I came to see him
To 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 my 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
Embararssed 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 my 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 he knew me
In all my dark despair
And then he looked right throug me
As if I wasn't there
And he just kept on singin'
Singin' clear and strong

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing my softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song


Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing my softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

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