Killing Me Softly (Roberta Flack) |
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Suddenly moved by a stranger and beautifully expressed.
Watch the karaoke version here.
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Killing me softly with his song, Singing my life with his words, Strumming my pain with his fingers, Killing me softly with his song, Killing me softly with his song ... Telling my whole life with his words, |
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And there he was this young boy, a stranger to my eyes. I heard he sang a good song, to listen for a while. And so I came to see him I heard he had a style. |
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Killing me softly with his song, Telling my whole life with his words, Killing me softly with his song ... Killing me softly with his song, Strumming my pain with his fingers, Singing my life with his words, |
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embarrassed by the crowd, I felt he found my letters I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on ... and read each one out loud. I felt all flushed with fever, |
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Singing my life with his words, Killing me softly with his song, Killing me softly with his song, Killing me softly with his song ... Strumming my pain with his fingers, Telling my whole life with his words, |
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singing clear and strong. as if I wasn't there. And then he looked right through me in all my dark despair. He sang as if he knew me And he just kept on singing, |
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Telling my whole life with his words, Killing me softly with his song, Killing me softly with his song ... Singing my life with his words, Killing me softly with his song, Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
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Killing me softly with his song, Strumming my pain with his fingers, Killing me softly with his song, Telling my whole life with his words, Singing my life with his words, Killing me ... |
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He was strumming, yeah, he was singing my life. 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, |
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