Killing Me Softly

Strumming my pay 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, stranger to my eyes

Strumming my pain with his fingers, one time, one time

Singing my love with his words, two times, two times

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 flushed with fever

Embarrassed by the crowd

I felt he found my letters

Letters and read each one

I

Pray that he would finish

But he just kept right on

Strumming my pain with his fingers one time one time singing my life with his words

Two times two times

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

Strumming my pay 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