[00:48.46]Strumming my pain with his fingers,
[01:06.21]Singing my life with his words,
[01:17.28]Killing me softly with his song,
[01:22.90]Telling my whole life with his words,
[01:30.89]Killing me softly with his song.
[01:39.91]I heard he sang a good song,
[01:56.79]I heard he had a style,
[01:57.43]And so I came to see him and listen for a while.
[01:59.10]And there he was this young boy,
[02:03.47]stranger to my eyes,
[02:05.91]Strumming my pain with his fingers,
[02:26.25]Singing my life with his words,
[02:31.19]Killing me softly with his song,
[02:35.07]Killing me softly with his song,
[02:39.75]Telling my whole life with his words,
[02:45.09]Killing me softly with his song.
[02:56.08]I felt all flushed with fever,
[03:00.03]Embarrassed by the crowd,
[03:04.66]I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud.
[03:15.11]I prayed that he would finish,
[03:18.82]But he just kept right on strumming my pain with his fingers,
[03:27.44]Singing my life with his words,
[03:32.71]Killing me softly with his song,
[03:36.39]Killing me softly with his song,
[03:41.58]Telling my whole life with his words,
[03:46.28]Killing me softly with his song
[03:50.34]oh~~~
[03:59.03]la.oh
[04:13.11]la~~~
[04:24.97]He was ....
[04:26.66]strumming my pain yes he was
[04:39.91]he was killing me
[04:43.92]he was killing me
[04:48.13]my whole life
[04:51.50]with his love ..
[04:54.94]he was killing me