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

 Strumming my  with his fingers,
 Singing my life with his 
 Killing  softly with his song,
 Killing me softly with his 
 Telling my whole  with his words,
 Killing me softly with  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  was this young boy, a stranger to my eyes.
 
 Strumming my pain  his fingers,
  my life with his words,
 Killing  softly with his song,
 Killing me softly with his 
 Telling  whole life with his words,
  me softly with his song ...
 
 I felt all flushed with  embarrassed by the crowd,
 I felt he found my letters and read  one out loud.
 I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right  ...
 
 Strumming my pain with his 
 Anh
 Singing my life  his words,
 Killing me softly with  song,
 Killing me softly with  song,
 Telling my  life with his words,
 Killing me softly with  song ...
 
 He  as if he knew me in all my dark despair.
 And then he looked right through me as if I  there.
 But he  came to singing, singing clear and strong.
 
  my pain with his fingers,
 Singing  life with his words,
 Killing me softly  his song,
 Killing me softly  his song,
 Telling my whole life with his 
 Killing me  with his song ...
 
 He was strumming, oh, he  singing my life.
  me softly with his song,
 Killing me softly with  song,
 Telling  whole life with his words,
  me softly with his song ...
  his song ...