🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Killing Me Softly With His Song - Allison Iraheta

 Strumming my  with his fingers,
  my life with his words,
 Killing me softly with his 
 Killing me softly with his 
 Telling my whole life with  words,
 Killing me softly with his  ...
 
 I heard he sang a good song, I  he had a style.
 And so I came to see him to listen for  while.
 And there he was this young boy, a stranger  my eyes.
 
  my pain with his fingers,
 Singing my life  his words,
  me softly with his song,
 Killing me softly with his 
  my whole life with his words,
 Killing me softly with his song 
 
 I felt all flushed with fever,  by the crowd,
 I felt he found my letters and read each one  loud.
 I prayed that  would finish but he just kept right on ...
 
 Strumming my pain  his fingers,
 Anh
 Singing my  with his words,
 Killing me softly  his song,
 Killing me  with his song,
 Telling my whole life  his words,
 Killing me softly with  song ...
 
 He sang  if he knew me in all my dark despair.
 And then he looked  through me as if I wasn't there.
 But he just came to singing,  clear and strong.
 
  my pain with his fingers,
 Singing my life  his words,
 Killing me softly with his 
 Killing me softly with his 
 Telling my whole life with  words,
 Killing me softly  his song ...
 
 He was strumming,  he was singing my life.
 Killing me softly  his song,
 Killing me softly  his song,
 Telling my whole life with his 
 Killing me  with his song ...
  his song ...