Killing Me Softly

Strumming my pain with his fingerse a7
Singing my life with his wordsD7 G
Killing me softly with his songe a7
Killing me softly with his songD C
Telling my whole life with his wordsG C
Killing me softly with his songF E
I heard he sang a good songa7 D
I heard he had a styleG C
And so I came to see hima7 D
And listen for a whilee
And there he was this young boya7 D7
A stranger to my eyesG H7
Strumming my pain with his fingerse a7
Singing my life with his wordsD7 G
Killing me softly with his songe a7
Killing me softly with his songD C
Telling my whole life with his wordsG C
Killing me softly with his songF E
I felt all flushed with fevera7 D
Embarrassed by the crowdG C
I felt he found my lettersa7 D
And read each one out loude
I prayed that he would finisha7 D7
But he just kept right onG H7
Strumming my pain with his fingerse a7
Singing my life with his wordsD7 G
Killing me softly with his songe a7
Killing me softly with his songD C
Telling my whole life with his wordsG C
Killing me softly with his songF E

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