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