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

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