Am Dm G CStrumming my pain with his fingers. Singing my life with his words.

Am Dm G FKilling me softly with his song. Killing me softly with his song.

C FTelling my whole life with his words.

A# AKilling me softly, with his song.

Dm7 GI heard he sang a good song.

C FI heard he had a style.

Dm7 GAnd so I came to see him,

Amand listen for a while.

Dm7 GAnd there he was this young boy,

C E7a stranger to my eyes.

Am Dm G CStrumming my pain with his fingers. Singing my life with his words.

Am Dm G FKilling me softly with his song. Killing me softly with his song.

C FTelling my whole life with his words.

A# AKilling me softly, with his song.

Dm7 GI felt all flushed with fever,

C Fembarrassed by the crowd.

Dm7 GI felt he found my letters

Amand read each one out loud.

Dm7 GI prayed that he would finish,

C E7but he just kept right on.

Am Dm G CStrumming my pain with his fingers. Singing my life with his words.

Am Dm G FKilling me softly with his song. Killing me softly with his song.

C FTelling my whole life with his words.

A# AKilling me softly, with his song.

Am Dm G CStrumming my pain with his fingers. Singing my life with his words.

Am Dm G FKilling me softly with his song. Killing me softly with his song.

C FTelling my whole life with his words.

A# AKilling me softly, with his song.