Anne Murray 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 Embarassed 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. 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. 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. But he was there a stranger Singing clear and loud 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... Mirror lyrics: Killing me softly, with his song... Telling my whole life with his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song Singing my life with his words Strumming my pain with his fingers Singing clear and loud But he was there a stranger As if I wasn't there. And then he looked right through me In all my dark despair He sang as if he knew me Killing me softly. Telling my whole life with his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song Singing my life with his words Strumming my pain with his fingers But he just kept right on. I prayed that he would finish And read each one out loud. I felt he found my letters Embarassed by the crowd, I felt all flushed with fever Killing me softly, with his song. Telling my whole life with his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song Singing my life with his words Strumming my pain with his fingers A stranger to my eyes. And there he was this young boy To listen for a while. And so I came to see him I heard he had a style I heard he sang a good song Relevant Tags: KKilling MMe SSoftly WWith HHis SSong illing e oftly ith is ong iKlling eM oSftly iWth iHs oSng lilling je zoftly aith jis zong lKilling jMe zSoftly aWith jHis zSong Klilling Mje Szoftly Waith Hjis Szong oilling ke woftly 3ith uis wong oKilling kMe wSoftly 3With uHis wSong Koilling Mke Swoftly W3ith Huis Swong milling ne doftly dith nis dong mKilling nMe dSoftly dWith nHis dSong Kmilling Mne Sdoftly Wdith Hnis Sdong jilling Mee eoftly eith bis eong jKilling M eSoftly eWith bHis eSong Kjilling Me Seoftly Weith Hbis Seong iilling Ms xoftly sith gis xong iKilling Mse xSoftly sWith gHis xSong Kiilling Mes Sxoftly Wsith Hgis Sxong M3 aoftly 2ith yis aong Klling M3e aSoftly 2With yHis aSong Kliling Me3 Saoftly W2ith Hyis Saong Kjlling Mf Sooftly qith Hiis Soong Mfe Sftly qWith Hs Sng Kijlling Mef Sfotly Wqith Hsi Snog K9lling Mr Skftly Wiith Hjs Skng K9illing Mre Skoftly Wth Skong Ki9lling Mer Sokftly Wtih Hijs Sokng Kllling M4 S9ftly Wjth H9s S9ng M4e S9oftly Wjith H9is S9ong Killling Me4 So9ftly Wijth Hi9s So9ng Kolling Md S0ftly W9th Hls S0ng Mde S0oftly W9ith Hlis S0ong Kiolling Med So0ftly Wi9th Hils So0ng Kklling Mw Slftly Wlth Hos Slng Kkilling Mwe Sloftly Wlith Hois Slong Kiklling Mew Solftly Wilth Hios Solng K8lling Siftly Woth Hks Sing K8illing Sioftly Woith Hkis Siong Ki8lling Soiftly Wioth Hiks Soing Kulling Sofftly Wkth H8s Sonng Kuilling Sotly Wkith H8is Sog Kiulling Sotfly Wikth Hi8s Sogn Soctly W8th Hus Somg Kiling Socftly W8ith Somng Killing Sofctly Wi8th Hius Sonmg Kikling Sortly Wuth Hiss Sohg Sorftly Wuith Hi Sohng Kilkling Sofrtly Wiuth His Sonhg Kioling Sogtly Witth Hiz Sojg Sogftly Wih Hizs Sojng Kiloling Sofgtly Wiht Hisz Sonjg Kipling Sottly Wifh Hiw Sobg Kiplling Sotftly Wifth Hiws Sobng Kilpling Softtly Witfh Hisw Sonbg Sovtly Wi5h Hid Songg Sovftly Wi5th Hids Son Kililng Sofvtly Wit5h Hisd Song Kilking Sodtly Wihh Hie Sonh

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