AMERICAN IDOL - Kimberly Caldwell - Killing Me Softly With His Son lyrics

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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 life with his words<br>Killing me softly with his song<br><br>I heard he sang a good song<br>I heard he had a style<br>And so I came to see him to listen for awhile<br>And there he was this young boy, 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 life with his words<br>Killing me softly with his song<br><br>I felt all flushed with fever<br>Embarrassed by the crowd<br>I felt he found my letters and read each out loud<br>I prayed that he would finish 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 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 through me as if I wasn't there<br>And he just kept on singing<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 life with his words<br>Killing me softly with his song