Текст песни Killing Me Softly With His Song - SHANTI
Strumming
my
pain
with
his
fingers,
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
Strumming
my
pain
with
his
fingers,
Singing
my
life
with
his
words,
Strumming
my
pain
with
his
fingers,
Singing
my
life
with
his
words,
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
man,
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
out
loud.
I
prayed
that
he
would
finish,
But
he
just
kept
right
on
Strumming
my
pain
He
was
singing
my
life,
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
Han
han
han
han
(yeah
yeah)
He
sing
as
if
he
know
me
(?)
And
then
he
looks
right
trough
me
and
(?)
And
he
just
kept
on
singing
Singing
clearly
strong
Strumming
my
pain
with
his
fingers,
Singing
my
life
with
his
words,
Strumming
my
pain
with
his
fingers,
Singing
my
life
with
his
words,
Strumming
my
pain
Strumming
my
pain
Strumming
my
pain
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