Текст песни
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
a
while
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
found
my
letters
And
read
each
one
aloud,
oh
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
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