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

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