Killing Me Softly With His Song

Stroming 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 I heard he sang a good song I heard he had a style And so I came to see him And listen for a while And there he was this young boy A stranger to my eyes Stroming 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 I felt all flushed with fever Embaressed by the crowd I felt he found my letters and them out loud I prayed that he would finish But he just kept right on Stroming 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 He sang as if he knew me In all my darkest And then he looked right through me As if I weren't there And he just kept on singing Singing clear and strong Stroming 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 O-o-o-oh lalalalalala La la la la la la la la o-oh lalala Yeah yeah La la la He was stroming my pain 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