Flack roberta - Killing me softly

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    From uunet!mcsun!Germany.EU.net!Urmel.Informatik.RWTH-Aachen.DE!elrond.imsd.rwth-aachen.de!ute Tue Sep 15 08:03:43 PDT 1992
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    From: ute@elrond.imsd.rwth-aachen.de (Ute Gattermann  #Alwd#)
    Subject: Killing Me Softly 
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    Date: Mon, 14 Sep 92 12:50:28 GMT
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                            Killing me softly 
    
                             Roberta Flack
    
    
    Chorus:
    
    Em                            Am
    Strumming my pain with his fingers
    D7                           G
    singing my life with his words
    Em                      A
    killing me softly with his song
                   D           C
    killing me softly with his song
               G                   C
    telling my whole life with his words.
                   Esus4
    Killing me softly
                 E
    with his song.
    
    
    
    Am7          D
    I heard he sang a good song
    G          C
    I heard he had a style
    Am7        D
    and so I came to see him 
        Em
    and listen for a while.
    Am7            D7
    And there he was this young boy
    G          H7
    a stranger to my eyes.
    
    
    (Chorus)
    
    
    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.
    
    (Chorus)
    
    He sang as if he knew me
    in all my dark despair.
    And then he looked right through me
    as if I wasn't there.
    And he just kept on singing
    singing clear and strong.
    
    (Chorus)
    
    
    ****
    
    Ute Gattermann, ute@tolkien.imsd.rwth-aachen.de

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