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

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