Song | Killing Me Softly With His Song |
Artist | Sam Levine |
Album | Great Sax Vol. 2 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.15] | Killing Me Softly With His Song |
[00:04.16] | Olivia Ong |
[00:08.16] | |
[00:21.08] | I heard he sang a good song. |
[00:25.11] | I heard he had a style. |
[00:29.14] | And so I come to see him |
[00:32.16] | To listen for a while. |
[00:36.93] | And there he was, this young boy |
[00:41.10] | A stranger to my eyes. |
[00:44.39] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
[00:48.18] | Singing my life with his words, |
[00:52.28] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[00:55.50] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[00:59.19] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
[01:03.53] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[01:10.85] | |
[01:13.00] | I felt I flushed with fever, |
[01:16.85] | Embarrassed by the crowd. |
[01:20.79] | I felt he found my letters |
[01:24.10] | And read each one out loud. |
[01:28.86] | I loved that he would finish. |
[01:32.16] | But he just kept right on. |
[01:36.19] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
[01:39.94] | Singing my life with his words, |
[01:44.04] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[01:47.30] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[01:51.40] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
[01:55.26] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[02:03.37] | |
[02:04.88] | He sang as if he knew me, |
[02:08.85] | In all my dark despair. |
[02:12.83] | And then he looked right through me |
[02:16.27] | As if I wasn‘t there. |
[02:21.86] | And he just kept on singing, |
[02:25.16] | Singing clear and strong. |
[02:28.20] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
[02:32.03] | Singing my life with his words, |
[02:36.00] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[02:39.21] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[02:43.27] | Telling my whole life with his words. |
[02:47.37] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[03:04.71] | |
[03:23.50] | He was strumming my pain, |
[03:27.32] | He‘s singing my life, |
[03:32.00] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[03:35.08] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[03:38.97] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
[03:43.01] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[03:49.34] | 2 3 4....... |
[03:51.47] | He was strumming my pain, |
[03:54.75] | He‘s singing my life, |
[03:59.95] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[04:03.04] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[04:07.18] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
[04:11.21] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[04:19.52] |
[00:00.15] | Killing Me Softly With His Song |
[00:04.16] | Olivia Ong |
[00:08.16] | |
[00:21.08] | I heard he sang a good song. |
[00:25.11] | I heard he had a style. |
[00:29.14] | And so I come to see him |
[00:32.16] | To listen for a while. |
[00:36.93] | And there he was, this young boy |
[00:41.10] | A stranger to my eyes. |
[00:44.39] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
[00:48.18] | Singing my life with his words, |
[00:52.28] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[00:55.50] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[00:59.19] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
[01:03.53] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[01:10.85] | |
[01:13.00] | I felt I flushed with fever, |
[01:16.85] | Embarrassed by the crowd. |
[01:20.79] | I felt he found my letters |
[01:24.10] | And read each one out loud. |
[01:28.86] | I loved that he would finish. |
[01:32.16] | But he just kept right on. |
[01:36.19] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
[01:39.94] | Singing my life with his words, |
[01:44.04] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[01:47.30] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[01:51.40] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
[01:55.26] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[02:03.37] | |
[02:04.88] | He sang as if he knew me, |
[02:08.85] | In all my dark despair. |
[02:12.83] | And then he looked right through me |
[02:16.27] | As if I wasn' t there. |
[02:21.86] | And he just kept on singing, |
[02:25.16] | Singing clear and strong. |
[02:28.20] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
[02:32.03] | Singing my life with his words, |
[02:36.00] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[02:39.21] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[02:43.27] | Telling my whole life with his words. |
[02:47.37] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[03:04.71] | |
[03:23.50] | He was strumming my pain, |
[03:27.32] | He' s singing my life, |
[03:32.00] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[03:35.08] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[03:38.97] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
[03:43.01] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[03:49.34] | 2 3 4....... |
[03:51.47] | He was strumming my pain, |
[03:54.75] | He' s singing my life, |
[03:59.95] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[04:03.04] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[04:07.18] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
[04:11.21] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[04:19.52] |
[00:00.15] | Killing Me Softly With His Song |
[00:04.16] | Olivia Ong |
[00:08.16] | |
[00:21.08] | I heard he sang a good song. |
[00:25.11] | I heard he had a style. |
[00:29.14] | And so I come to see him |
[00:32.16] | To listen for a while. |
[00:36.93] | And there he was, this young boy |
[00:41.10] | A stranger to my eyes. |
[00:44.39] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
[00:48.18] | Singing my life with his words, |
[00:52.28] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[00:55.50] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[00:59.19] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
[01:03.53] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[01:10.85] | |
[01:13.00] | I felt I flushed with fever, |
[01:16.85] | Embarrassed by the crowd. |
[01:20.79] | I felt he found my letters |
[01:24.10] | And read each one out loud. |
[01:28.86] | I loved that he would finish. |
[01:32.16] | But he just kept right on. |
[01:36.19] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
[01:39.94] | Singing my life with his words, |
[01:44.04] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[01:47.30] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[01:51.40] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
[01:55.26] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[02:03.37] | |
[02:04.88] | He sang as if he knew me, |
[02:08.85] | In all my dark despair. |
[02:12.83] | And then he looked right through me |
[02:16.27] | As if I wasn' t there. |
[02:21.86] | And he just kept on singing, |
[02:25.16] | Singing clear and strong. |
[02:28.20] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
[02:32.03] | Singing my life with his words, |
[02:36.00] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[02:39.21] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[02:43.27] | Telling my whole life with his words. |
[02:47.37] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[03:04.71] | |
[03:23.50] | He was strumming my pain, |
[03:27.32] | He' s singing my life, |
[03:32.00] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[03:35.08] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[03:38.97] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
[03:43.01] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[03:49.34] | 2 3 4....... |
[03:51.47] | He was strumming my pain, |
[03:54.75] | He' s singing my life, |
[03:59.95] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[04:03.04] | Killing me softly with his song, |
[04:07.18] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
[04:11.21] | Killing me softly with his song. |
[04:19.52] |