The Fugees, Lauryn Hill
A, Am, B, C, D, E, Em, F, G
Strumming my pipe with these fingers
Singing my life with these words
Killing me softly with this song
Killing me softly with this song
Telling my whole life with these words
killing me softly with his song
I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had his time
And so I came to see him
And 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 me softly with his song
Killing me softly with this song
Telling my whole life with these words
Killing me softly with this song
I felt all flush with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters and read each one aloud
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 me softly with this song
Killing me softly with this song
Telling my whole life with these words
Killing me softly with this song
Strummin' my pain with these fingers Singin' my life with these words
Killing me softly with this song Killing me softly with this song
Telling my whole life with these words Killing me softly with this song