Killing Me Softly

[00:19.69] I heard he sang a good song
[00:24.83] I heard he had a style
[00:29.62] And so I came to see him to listen for a while
[00:38.84] And there he was this young boy
[00:43.80] A stranger to my eyes
[00:47.48] Strumming my pain with his fingers
[00:52.27] Singing my life with his words
[00:57.02] Killing me softly with his song, killing me softly with his song
[01:05.23] Telling my whole life with his words
[01:09.93] Killing me softly with his song
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[01:40.21] I felt all flushed with fever
[01:45.39] Embarrassed by the crowd
[01:49.91] I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
[01:59.03] I prayed that he would finish
[02:03.87] But he just kept right on strumming my pain with his fingers
[02:12.55] Singing my life with his words
[02:17.42] Killing me softly with his song, killing me softly with his song
[02:25.52] Telling my whole life with his words
[02:30.28] Killing me softly with his song
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