Текст песни Killing Me Softly - The Hit Crew

Strummin′ my pain, with her fingers
Singin' my life, with her words
Killin′ me softly, with her song
Killin' me softly...
...With her song
Tellin' my whole life
...With her words
Killin′ me ...softly
With her song...
(...)
I heard, she sang a good song
I heard, she had a style
And, so I came to see her
To listen, for awhile
And there, she was this young girl
A stranger to my eyes...
Strummin′ my pain, with her fingers
Singin' my life, with her words
Killin′ me softly, with her song
Killin' me softly...
...With her song
Tellin′ my whole life
...With her words
Killin' me ...softly
With her song...
(...)
I felt, all flushed with fever
Embarrassed, by the crowd
I felt, she′d found my letters
And read, each one out loud
I prayed, that she would finish
But she just, kept right on...
Strummin' my pain, with her fingers
Singin' my life, with her words
Killin′ me softly, with her song
Killin′ me softly...
...With her song
Tellin' my whole life
...With her words
Killin′ me ...softly
With her song...
(...)
She sang, as if she knew me
In all, my dark despair
And then, she looked right through me
As, if I wasn't there
And, she just kept on singin′
Singin' clear & strong...
Strummin′ my pain, with her fingers
Singin' my life, with her words
Killin' me softly, with her song
Killin′ me softly...
...With her song
Tellin′ my whole life
...With her words
Killin' me ...softly
With her song...
(...)
Strummin′ my pain, with her fingers
Singin' my life, with her words
Killin′ me softly, with her song
Killin' me softly...
...With her song
Tellin′ my whole life
...With her words
Killin' me ...softly
With her song...
Strummin' my pain, with her fingers
Singin′ my life, with her words
Killin′ me softly, with her song
Killin' me softly...
...With her song
Tellin′ my whole life
...With her words
Killin' me ...softly
With her song...