Anne Bisson - Killing Me Softly

[00:17.04] Ive heard he sang a good song

[00:21.55] Ive heard he had a style

[00:25.00] And so I came to see him

[00:28.45] And listen for awhile

[00:32.89] And there he was, this young boy

[00:37.13] A stranger to my eyes

[00:40.05] Strumming my pain with his fingers

[00:44.04] Singing my life with his words

[00:48.03] Killing me softly with his song

[00:51.21] Killing me softly with his song

[00:55.19] Telling my whole life with his words

[00:59.18] Killing me softly with his song

[01:12.99] I felt all flushed with fever

[01:16.98] Embarrassed by the crowd

[01:20.69] I felt he'd found my letters

[01:23.88] And read each one out loud

[01:28.40] I prayed that he would finish

[01:32.38] But he just kept right on

[01:59.27] Strumming my pain with his fingers

[02:03.00] Singing my life with his words

[02:07.25] Killing me softly with his song

[02:10.17] Killing me softly with his song

[02:14.15] Telling my whole life with his words

[02:20.26] Killing me softly with his song