Flack, Roberta - Killing Me Softly

Dm7          G
I heard he sang a good song.
C              F
I heard he had a style.
Dm7       G
And so I came to see him,
      Am
and listen for a while.
Dm7                    G
And there he was this young boy
C              E
a stranger to my eyes.

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Am                                    F          G                           C
Strumming my pain with his fingers. singing my life with his words.
Am                           D                          G               F
Killing me softly with his song. Killing me softly with his song.
                C                         F
Telling my whole life with his words.
               Asus4                             A
Killing me softly, with his song.

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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.

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He sang as if knew me
in all my dark despair.
And then he looked right through me
as if I wasn't there.
And he just kept on singing
singing clear and strong

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