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

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