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