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

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