[00:00.00] 作曲 : Norman Gimbel, Charles Fox[00:11.90]I heard he sang a good song[00:16.21]I heard he had a style[00:21.00]And so I came to see him and listen for a while[00:30.52]And there he was this young boy[00:35.60]A stranger to my eyes[00:39.66]Strumming my pain with his fingers[00:44.90]Singing my life with his words[00:49.16]Killing me softly with his song[00:52.85]killing me softly with his song[00:57.85]Telling my whole life with his words[01:02.56]Killing me softly with his song[01:14.21]I felt all flushed with fever[01:19.21]Embarrassed by the crowd[01:23.62]I felt he found my letters and read each word out loud[01:33.31]I prayed that he would finish[01:38.58]But he just kept right on[01:42.31]Strumming my pain with his fingers[01:47.10]Singing my life with his words[01:52.17]Killing me softly with his song[01:55.57]killing me softly with his song[02:00.29]Telling my whole life with his words[02:05.25]Killing me softly with his song[02:35.44]He sang as if he knew me[02:40.34]In all my dark despair[02:44.90]And then he looked right through me as if I wasn't there[03:00.14]But he was there, the stranger, singing clear and strong[03:03.11]Strumming my pain with his fingers[03:07.81]Singing my life with his words[03:12.67]Killing me softly with his song[03:16.70]killing me softly with his song[03:20.96]Telling my whole life with his words[03:25.56]Killing me softly with his song