[00:00.00]Killing Me Softly -黄翠珊（Wong ）
[00:01.720]Strumming my pain with his fingers
[00:07.210]Singing my life with his words
[00:12.330]Killing me softly with his song
[00:16.570]Killing me softly with his song
[00:21.739]Telling my whole life with his words
[00:27.649]Killing me softly with his song
[01:16.526]Strumming my pain with his fingers
[01:21.806]Singing my life with his words
[01:27.06]Killing me softly with his song
[01:31.96]Killing me softly with his song
[01:36.376]Telling my whole life with his words
[01:41.966]Killing me softly with his song
[02:04.51]I heard he sang a good song
[02:08.221]I heard he had a style
[02:12.761]And so I came to see him
[02:15.841]To listen for a while
[02:21.461]And there was this young boy
[02:26.31]A stranger to my eyes
[02:29.511]Strumming my pain with his fingers
[02:34.01]Singing my life with his words
[02:38.601]Killing me softly with his song
[02:41.971]Killing me softly with his song
[02:46.461]Telling my whole life with his words
[02:50.940]Killing me softly with his song
[03:05.870]I felt all flushed with fever
[03:10.528]Embarrassed by the crowd
[03:15.57]I felt he found my letters
[03:17.866]And read each one out loud
[03:23.624]I prayed that he would finish
[03:27.893]But he just kept right on
[03:31.923]Strumming my pain with his fingers
[03:36.363]Singing my life with his words
[03:40.793]Killing me softly with his song
[03:44.33]Killing me softly with his song
[03:48.633]Telling my whole life with his words
[03:53.63]Killing me softly with his song

Killing Me Softly -黄翠珊（Wong ）
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 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
I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him
To listen for a while
And there was this young boy
A stranger to my eyes
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
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
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