Strumming my pain with his fingers, singing my with his words Killing me softly with his song, me softly with his song Telling my life 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 young boy, a stranger to my eyes
my pain with his fingers, singing my life with his words Killing me softly his song, killing me softly with his song Telling my whole life with his words, killing me softly with his
I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the I felt he my letters and read each one out loud I prayed that he would finish but he just kept on
Strumming my pain with his fingers, singing my life his words Killing me with his song, killing me softly with his song my whole life with his words, killing 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 And he just kept on singing, singing clear and
my pain 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, killing me softly his song
Strumming my pain with his fingers, singing my life with his Killing me softly with his song, me softly with his song Telling my whole with his words, killing me
He was my pain, yeah, he was singing my life me softly with his song, killing me softly with his song Telling my life with his words, killing me softly with his song