Killing Me Softly - Fugees

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[Chorus]
            
Strumming my p

              
ain with his f

 
ingers,
             
Singing my lif

           
e with his wor


ds.
            
Killing me sof

             
tly with his s


ong,
             
Killing me sof

          
tly with his s

ong; 
              
telling my who

         
le life, with 

 
his words,
           
Killing me sof

            
tly - with his

  
 song.

[Verse 1]
         
I heard he san

g a good song,
         
I heard he had

   
 a style,
          
And so I went 

              
to see him and

           
 listen for aw


hile.
           
And there he w


as this young 

boy
      
A stranger to 

my eyes.

[Chorus]
            
Strumming my p

              
ain with his f

 
ingers,
             
Singing my lif

           
e with his wor


ds.
            
Killing me sof

             
tly with his s


ong,
             
Killing me sof

          
tly with his s

ong; 
              
telling my who

         
le life, with 

 
his words,
           
Killing me sof

            
tly - with his

  
 song.

[Verse 2]
        
I felt all flu

shed with feve

r,
     
Embarassed by 


the crowd.
         
I felt he foun

d my letters,
            
And read each 

        
one out loud.
           
I prayed that 


he would finis

h,
        
But he just ke


pt right on.

[Chorus]
            
Strumming my p

              
ain with his f

 
ingers,
             
Singing my lif

           
e with his wor


ds.
            
Killing me sof

             
tly with his s


ong,
             
Killing me sof

          
tly with his s

ong; 
              
telling my who

         
le life, with 

 
his words,
           
Killing me sof

            
tly - with his

  
 song.

[Chorus]
            
Strumming my p

              
ain with his f

 
ingers,
             
Singing my lif

           
e with his wor


ds.
            
Killing me sof

             
tly with his s


ong,
             
Killing me sof

          
tly with his s

ong; 
              
telling my who

         
le life, with 

 
his words,
           
Killing me sof

            
tly - with his

  
 song.