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

  my pain with his fingers,
 Singing my life with  words,
 Killing me softly with  song,
  me softly with his song,
 Telling my whole life with his 
  me softly with his song ...
 
 I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had  style.
 And so I came to see  to listen for a while.
 And there he was this young  a stranger to my eyes.
 
  my pain with his fingers,
 Singing  life with his words,
 Killing me softly with his 
 Killing me  with his song,
 Telling my whole  with his words,
 Killing me  with 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 just kept  on ...
 
 Strumming my  with his fingers,
 Anh
  my life with his words,
 Killing  softly with his song,
 Killing me  with his song,
 Telling my whole life with his 
  me softly with his song ...
 
 He sang as if he  me in all my dark despair.
 And then he looked right through me as  I wasn't there.
 But he just came to  singing clear and strong.
 
 Strumming  pain with his fingers,
 Singing my  with his words,
 Killing  softly with his song,
 Killing me softly  his song,
 Telling  whole life with his words,
 Killing me softly  his song ...
 
 He was strumming, oh, he was singing  life.
 Killing  softly with his song,
 Killing me softly with  song,
 Telling my whole life  his words,
  me softly with his song ...
 With his song