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Strumming my pain with his fingers, Singing my life with his words, Killing me softly with hissong, killing me softly, With his song telling my whole life With his words, Killing me softly, With his song[lauryn] I heard he sang a good song, i heard he had a style, And so i came to see him and listen for a while. And there he was thisyoung boy, stranger to my eyes, Strumming my pain with his fingers, Singing my life with his words, Killing me softly with his song, Killingme softly with his song, Telling my whole life with his words, Killing me softly with his song. I felt all flushed with fever, Embarrassedby the crowd, I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud. I prayed that he would finish, But he just kept right on strummingmy pain with his fingers, Singing my life with his words, Killing me softly with his song, Killing me softly with his song, Telling my wholelife with his words, Killing me softly with his song [clef] Yo l-boogie, take it to the bridge [lauryn](bust it) Strumming my pain with his fingers, Singing my life with his words, Killing me softly with his song, Killing mesoftly with his song, Telling my whole life with his words, Killing me softly with his song. Strumming my pain with his finger, yeah he was . . . |
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