Killing Me Softly

Strumming 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

Strumming 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,
embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters,
and read each one aloud
I prayed that he would finish,
but he just kept right on

Strumming 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

Strumming my pain with his fingers
(yes he was) 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
strummin my pain.

3 who am I - questions:

  TZ

December 6, 2009 at 4:51 PM

hmmm.... who is killing you?

  类私理 Lesly

December 6, 2009 at 7:56 PM

I used to like this song very much!!! even sang it 1st time ever in the public!!!

  Gratitude

December 7, 2009 at 12:29 AM

Please don't dieeeeeeeee!
+Ant+