(Nicholas Hoult)
I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see
And listen for a while
And there he was this younge boy
A stranger to my eyes
Struming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
(guitar)
Killing me softy with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
(Both)
I felt all flushed with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letter
And read eachone out loud
I prayed that he would finish
but he just kept right on
Struming 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
(Hugh Grant)
He sang as if he knew me
In all my darkness fair
And then he looked right through me
As if i wasn't there
Ohhhhhhhhhhh oohhhhhhh...lalalal..ohhhh lalaaaaaaa
Killing me softly with his song
