Killing Me Softly With Her Song

[00:52.67] I heard she sang a good song
[00:56.51] I heard she had a style
[01:01.17] And so I came to see her
[01:06.08] And listen for a while
[01:10.80] And there she was this young girl
[01:15.37] A stranger to my eyes
[01:19.30] Strumming my pain with her fingers
[01:23.74] Singing my life with her words
[01:28.72] Killing me softly with her song
[01:32.12] Killing me softly with her song
[01:36.18] Telling my whole life with her words
[01:41.20] Killing me softly with her song
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[01:53.15] I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd
[02:02.75] I felt she found my letters and read each one out loud
[02:12.26] I prayed that she would finish
[02:16.65] But she just kept right on
[02:20.69] Strumming my pain with her fingers
[02:25.22] Singing my life with her words
[02:29.93] Killing me softly with her song
[02:33.44] Killing me softly with her song
[02:37.98] Telling my whole life with her words
[02:43.23] Killing me softly with her song
[02:53.81] She sang as if she knew me in all my dark despair
[03:03.43] And then she looked right through me as if I wasn't there
[03:12.23] But she was there the stranger
[03:16.99] Singing clear and strong
[03:21.17] Strumming my pain with her fingers
[03:25.65] Singing my life with her words
[03:30.60] Killing me softly with her song
[03:33.94] Killing me softly with her song
[03:38.37] Telling my whole life with her words
[03:43.16] Killing me softly with her song
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[04:16.16] Killing me softly, with her song
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