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

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