paroles de chanson Killin' Me Softly - Robyn Adele Anderson
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,
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
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