Tytuł: Killing me softly

• Wykonawca: Carole King
• Wyświetleń: 383

  
   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, and listen for a while
  And there he was, this young boy, a stranger to my eyes
  (repeat chorus)
  
  I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the 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
  (repeat chorus)
  
  He sang as if he knew me, and all my dark despair
  He kept on looking right through me as if I wasn't there
  And then he kept on singing, singing clear and strong
  (repeat chorus)
  
  ooooohhhhhhhh!(sounds till the end)