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I heard she sang a good song |
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I heard she had a style |
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And so I came to see her |
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To listen for a while |
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And there she was this young girl |
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A stranger to my eyes |
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Strummin' my pain with her fingers |
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Singin' my life with her words |
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Killing me softly with her song |
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Killing me softly with her song |
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Telling my whole life with her words |
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Killing me softly with her song |
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I felt all flushed with fever |
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Embarrassed by the crowd |
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I felt she found my letters |
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And read each one aloud |
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I prayed that she would finish |
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But she just kept right on |
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Strummin' my pain with her fingers |
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Singin' my life with her words |
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Killing me softly with her song |
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Killing me softly with her song |
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Telling my whole life with her words |
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Killing me softly with her song |
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She sang as if she knew me |
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In all my dark despair |
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And then she looked right through me |
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As if I wasn't there |
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But she was there this stranger |
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Singing clear and strong |
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Strummin' my pain with her fingers |
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Singin' my life with her words |
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Killing me softly with her song |
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Killing me softly with her song |
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Telling my whole life with her words |
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Killing me softly with her song |
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