Текст песни Lynn Anderson - Killing Me Softly With His Song
Lynn Anderson - Killing Me Softly With His Song слова песни
I heard he sang a good song I heard he had a styleAnd so I came to see him to listen for awhileAnd there he was this young boy a stranger to my eyesStrumming my pain with his fingers singing my life with his wordsKilling me softly with his song killing me softly with his songTelling my whole life with his words killing me softly with his songI felt all flushed with fever embarrassed by the crowdI felt he found my letters and read each word out loudI prayed that he would finish but he just kept right onStrumming my pain with his fingers...He sang as if he knew me in all my darkest pairAnd then he looked right through me as if I wasn`t thereBut then he was there this stranger singing clear and strongStrumming my pain with his fingers...