CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Killing Me Softly With His Song
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 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 boy
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
Embarra**ed by a 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 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.
He sang as if he knew me in all my dark despair
And then he looked right through me
As if I wasn't there
Oh, there he was this stranger
Singing clear and strong
And, 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.
Oh, He was 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...
Whoa-oh
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Whoa-wo-oh-oh-oh-oh
Singing my life with his words
Na-na-na-na
Killing me softly with his song
Ohhhhhhhhh - wo- ohhh
Killing me softly with his song
Just killing me softly
Telling my whole life
With his words
Killing me softly
Killing me softly
With His Song
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Who-ooo-ooo-ooo
Singing my life with his words
Ooo-oooo-ooo
Killing me softly with his song
Oo-oo-oo
Killing me softly with his song
Whoa-oo
Telling my whole life
He was killing me
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 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 boy
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
Embarra**ed by a 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 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.
He sang as if he knew me in all my dark despair
And then he looked right through me
As if I wasn't there
Oh, there he was this stranger
Singing clear and strong
And, 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.
Oh, He was 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...
Whoa-oh
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Whoa-wo-oh-oh-oh-oh
Singing my life with his words
Na-na-na-na
Killing me softly with his song
Ohhhhhhhhh - wo- ohhh
Killing me softly with his song
Just killing me softly
Telling my whole life
With his words
Killing me softly
Killing me softly
With His Song
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Who-ooo-ooo-ooo
Singing my life with his words
Ooo-oooo-ooo
Killing me softly with his song
Oo-oo-oo
Killing me softly with his song
Whoa-oo
Telling my whole life
He was killing me
