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

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