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

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