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