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jcara...@hotmail.com

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Aug 19, 1998, 3:00:00 AM8/19/98
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I'm looking forward the lyrics of the song "Killing me softly" of Rovberta
Flack(?). Can anybody help me? Please, e-mail me Thank you

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KELYSGRL

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Aug 19, 1998, 3:00:00 AM8/19/98
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Roberta Flack
The Greatest Songs Of 1960-1975

Killing Me Softly With His Song

I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him
To listen for a while
And there he was this young boy
A stranger to my eyes

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

I felt all flushed with fever
Embarassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters
And read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish
But he just kept right on

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

He sang as if he knew me
In all my dark despair
And then he looked right through me
As if I wasnt there
But he was there this stranger
Singing clear and strong

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

Kim

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Aug 19, 1998, 3:00:00 AM8/19/98
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jcara...@hotmail.com wrote:

> I'm looking forward the lyrics of the song "Killing me softly" of Rovberta
> Flack(?). Can anybody help me? Please, e-mail me Thank you
>

> Let's see if I can remember them :o)

I heard he sang a good song I heard he had a style

And so I came to see him to listen for a while
And there he was this young man singing loud and strong


Strumming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words Killing me softly

With his song.

I felt all flushed with fever embarrassed by the crowd
I thought hefound my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish, but he just kept right on
Strumming my pain with his fingers singing my life with his words


Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song

Telling my whole with his words killing me softly with his song

He was strumming my pain with his fingers telling my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words killing me softly with his song.

Su

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Aug 22, 1998, 3:00:00 AM8/22/98
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I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style,
And so I came to see him and listen for a while.
And there he was this young boy, a stranger to my eyes,

Strumming my pain with his fingers,
Singing my life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song,
killing me softly with his song,
Telling my whole life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song.

I felt all flushed with fever,
Embarrassed by the crowd,
I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud.


I prayed that he would finish,

But he just kept right on strumming my pain with his fingers,

Singing my life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song,
Killing me softly with his song,
Telling my whole life with his words,

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