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