Aretha Franklin - Killing Me Softly
Em Am
Strumming my pain with his fingers )
D G )
Singing my life with his words )
Em A )
Killing me softly with his song )
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Killing me softly with his song )
G C )
Telling my whole life with his words )
F E )
Killing me softly with his song )
Am D
I heard he sang a good song
G C
I heard he had a style
Am D
And so i came to see him
Em
And listened for a while
Am D
And there he was this young boy
G H
A stranger to my eyes
Am D
I felt all flushed with fever
G C
Embarrassed by the crowd
Am D
I felt he found my letters
Em
And read each one out loud
Am D
I prayed he would finish
G H
But he just kept right on
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