1996 - Fugees - Killing Me Softly


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Strummin’ my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

Yo, this is Wyclef, Refugee Camp, Prakazrel
This little base sittin’ up here on the base
While I’m on this pro
I got my girl “L”, one time, one time
Hey yo, “L”, you know you got the lyrics

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, stranger to my eyes,

Strumming my pain with his fingers,
One time
Singing my life with his words,
Two time
Killing me softly with his song,
Killing me softly with his song,
Telling my whole life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song.

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

Strumming my pain with his fingers,
One time, one time
Singing my life with his words,
Two time, two time
Killing me softly with his song,
Killing me softly with his song,
Telling my whole life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song

Yo L-Boogie, take it to the bridge

OH OH OH OH OH OH OH LALALALALALA WOH OH OH LA LA LA WHO OH OH LA LA LA LAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA

Strumming my pain with his fingers,
Singing my life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song,
Killing me softly with his song,
Telling my whole life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song.
Strumming my pain with his finger,
yeah he was