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

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