Scary Pockets feat. India Carney - Killing Me Softly Lyrics

Lyrics Killing Me Softly - India Carney , Scary Pockets



I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him, to 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′d found my letters and read each one out loud
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
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 words



Writer(s): Charles Fox, Norman Gimbel, Robin Spielberg


Scary Pockets feat. India Carney - Killing Me Softly
Album Killing Me Softly
date of release
11-09-2017




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