| Song | Killing Me Softly With His Song |
| Artist | Sam Levine |
| Album | HI FI SAX |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.15] | Killing Me Softly With His Song |
| [00:04.16] | Olivia Ong |
| [00:08.16] | |
| [00:21.08] | I heard he sang a good song. |
| [00:25.11] | I heard he had a style. |
| [00:29.14] | And so I come to see him |
| [00:32.16] | To listen for a while. |
| [00:36.93] | And there he was, this young boy |
| [00:41.10] | A stranger to my eyes. |
| [00:44.39] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
| [00:48.18] | Singing my life with his words, |
| [00:52.28] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [00:55.50] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [00:59.19] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
| [01:03.53] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [01:10.85] | |
| [01:13.00] | I felt I flushed with fever, |
| [01:16.85] | Embarrassed by the crowd. |
| [01:20.79] | I felt he found my letters |
| [01:24.10] | And read each one out loud. |
| [01:28.86] | I loved that he would finish. |
| [01:32.16] | But he just kept right on. |
| [01:36.19] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
| [01:39.94] | Singing my life with his words, |
| [01:44.04] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [01:47.30] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [01:51.40] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
| [01:55.26] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [02:03.37] | |
| [02:04.88] | He sang as if he knew me, |
| [02:08.85] | In all my dark despair. |
| [02:12.83] | And then he looked right through me |
| [02:16.27] | As if I wasn‘t there. |
| [02:21.86] | And he just kept on singing, |
| [02:25.16] | Singing clear and strong. |
| [02:28.20] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
| [02:32.03] | Singing my life with his words, |
| [02:36.00] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [02:39.21] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [02:43.27] | Telling my whole life with his words. |
| [02:47.37] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [03:04.71] | |
| [03:23.50] | He was strumming my pain, |
| [03:27.32] | He‘s singing my life, |
| [03:32.00] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [03:35.08] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [03:38.97] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
| [03:43.01] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [03:49.34] | 2 3 4....... |
| [03:51.47] | He was strumming my pain, |
| [03:54.75] | He‘s singing my life, |
| [03:59.95] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [04:03.04] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [04:07.18] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
| [04:11.21] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [04:19.52] |
| [00:00.15] | Killing Me Softly With His Song |
| [00:04.16] | Olivia Ong |
| [00:08.16] | |
| [00:21.08] | I heard he sang a good song. |
| [00:25.11] | I heard he had a style. |
| [00:29.14] | And so I come to see him |
| [00:32.16] | To listen for a while. |
| [00:36.93] | And there he was, this young boy |
| [00:41.10] | A stranger to my eyes. |
| [00:44.39] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
| [00:48.18] | Singing my life with his words, |
| [00:52.28] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [00:55.50] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [00:59.19] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
| [01:03.53] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [01:10.85] | |
| [01:13.00] | I felt I flushed with fever, |
| [01:16.85] | Embarrassed by the crowd. |
| [01:20.79] | I felt he found my letters |
| [01:24.10] | And read each one out loud. |
| [01:28.86] | I loved that he would finish. |
| [01:32.16] | But he just kept right on. |
| [01:36.19] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
| [01:39.94] | Singing my life with his words, |
| [01:44.04] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [01:47.30] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [01:51.40] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
| [01:55.26] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [02:03.37] | |
| [02:04.88] | He sang as if he knew me, |
| [02:08.85] | In all my dark despair. |
| [02:12.83] | And then he looked right through me |
| [02:16.27] | As if I wasn' t there. |
| [02:21.86] | And he just kept on singing, |
| [02:25.16] | Singing clear and strong. |
| [02:28.20] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
| [02:32.03] | Singing my life with his words, |
| [02:36.00] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [02:39.21] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [02:43.27] | Telling my whole life with his words. |
| [02:47.37] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [03:04.71] | |
| [03:23.50] | He was strumming my pain, |
| [03:27.32] | He' s singing my life, |
| [03:32.00] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [03:35.08] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [03:38.97] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
| [03:43.01] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [03:49.34] | 2 3 4....... |
| [03:51.47] | He was strumming my pain, |
| [03:54.75] | He' s singing my life, |
| [03:59.95] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [04:03.04] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [04:07.18] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
| [04:11.21] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [04:19.52] |
| [00:00.15] | Killing Me Softly With His Song |
| [00:04.16] | Olivia Ong |
| [00:08.16] | |
| [00:21.08] | I heard he sang a good song. |
| [00:25.11] | I heard he had a style. |
| [00:29.14] | And so I come to see him |
| [00:32.16] | To listen for a while. |
| [00:36.93] | And there he was, this young boy |
| [00:41.10] | A stranger to my eyes. |
| [00:44.39] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
| [00:48.18] | Singing my life with his words, |
| [00:52.28] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [00:55.50] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [00:59.19] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
| [01:03.53] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [01:10.85] | |
| [01:13.00] | I felt I flushed with fever, |
| [01:16.85] | Embarrassed by the crowd. |
| [01:20.79] | I felt he found my letters |
| [01:24.10] | And read each one out loud. |
| [01:28.86] | I loved that he would finish. |
| [01:32.16] | But he just kept right on. |
| [01:36.19] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
| [01:39.94] | Singing my life with his words, |
| [01:44.04] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [01:47.30] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [01:51.40] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
| [01:55.26] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [02:03.37] | |
| [02:04.88] | He sang as if he knew me, |
| [02:08.85] | In all my dark despair. |
| [02:12.83] | And then he looked right through me |
| [02:16.27] | As if I wasn' t there. |
| [02:21.86] | And he just kept on singing, |
| [02:25.16] | Singing clear and strong. |
| [02:28.20] | Strumming my pain with his fingers, |
| [02:32.03] | Singing my life with his words, |
| [02:36.00] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [02:39.21] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [02:43.27] | Telling my whole life with his words. |
| [02:47.37] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [03:04.71] | |
| [03:23.50] | He was strumming my pain, |
| [03:27.32] | He' s singing my life, |
| [03:32.00] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [03:35.08] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [03:38.97] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
| [03:43.01] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [03:49.34] | 2 3 4....... |
| [03:51.47] | He was strumming my pain, |
| [03:54.75] | He' s singing my life, |
| [03:59.95] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [04:03.04] | Killing me softly with his song, |
| [04:07.18] | Telling my whole life with his words, |
| [04:11.21] | Killing me softly with his song. |
| [04:19.52] |