Struming 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 And listen for a while
And there he was this young Boy A stranger to my eyes Struming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softy 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 Embarrassed by the crowd I felt he found my letter And read each one out loud I prayed that he would finish But he just kept right on
Struming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softy 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 dark despair And then he looked right through me As if I wasn't there And he just kept on singing Singing clear and strong
Struming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softy with his song Killing me softly with his song Telling my whole life With his words Killing me softly with his song
Struming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softy with his song Killing me softly with his song Telling my whole life With his words Killing me (softly)
He was strumming 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
Compositores: Norman Gimbel, Charles Fox ECAD: Obra #6543184 Fonograma #20295445