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I heard he sang a good song<br>I heard he had a style<br>and so I came to see him<br>to listen for a while<br>and ther he was this young boy<br>a stranger to my eyes<br><br>Strumming my pain with his fingers<br>singing my life with his words<br>killing me softly with his song<br>killing me softly with his song<br>telling my whole life with his words<br>killing me softly with his song<br><br>I feelt all fushed with fever<br>embarassed by the srowd<br>I fellt he found my letters<br>and read each one out loud<br>I prayed that he would finish<br>but he just kept right on<br><br>Strumming my pain with his fingers<br>singing my life with his words<br>killing me softly with his song<br>killing me softly with his song<br>telling my whole life with his words<br>killing me softly with his song<br><br>He sang as if he knew me<br>in all my dark despair<br>and then he looked right right throught me<br>as if I wasn´t there<br>but he was there this strannger<br>singing clear and strong<br><br>Strumming my pain with his fingers<br>singing my life with his words<br>killing me softly with his song<br>killing me softly with his song<br>telling my whole life with his words<br>killing me softly with his song
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I heard he sang a good song<br>I heard he had a style<br>and so I came to see him<br>to listen for a while<br>and ther he was this young boy<br>a stranger to my eyes<br><br>Strumming my pain with his fingers<br>singing my life with his words<br>killing me softly with his song<br>killing me softly with his song<br>telling my whole life with his words<br>killing me softly with his song<br><br>I feelt all fushed with fever<br>embarassed by the srowd<br>I fellt he found my letters<br>and read each one out loud<br>I prayed that he would finish<br>but he just kept right on<br><br>Strumming my pain with his fingers<br>singing my life with his words<br>killing me softly with his song<br>killing me softly with his song<br>telling my whole life with his words<br>killing me softly with his song<br><br>He sang as if he knew me<br>in all my dark despair<br>and then he looked right right throught me<br>as if I wasn´t there<br>but he was there this strannger<br>singing clear and strong<br><br>Strumming my pain with his fingers<br>singing my life with his words<br>killing me softly with his song<br>killing me softly with his song<br>telling my whole life with his words<br>killing me softly with his song
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