Yo, yo, what? I heard he sang a good song, yeah Yo, I heard he had a style And so, I came to see him and listen for awhile What? And there he was, this young bra Stranger to my eyes Strummin' my pain with his fingers (what's time) Singing my life with his words, two times 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 ♪ Strummin' my pain Yes, he was singing my life with his words, two times 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