e7 Strumming my pain with his fingers   a7    
DSinging my life with his words       G 
e7 Killing me softly with his song  A 
DKilling me softly with his song     C 
GTelling my whole life with his words        C 
e7

Killing me softly, with his song

I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him, and listen for a while
And there he was, this young boy, a stranger to my eyes
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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 he knew me, and all my dark despair
He kept on looking right through me as if I wasn't there
And then he kept on singing, singing clear and strong
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ooooohhhhhhhh!(aż do końca)