Roberta Flack - Killing Me Softlyadd

Cm                        Fm
Strumming my pain with his fingers,
   A#                     D#maj7
Singing my life with his words.
   Cm                      F7
Killing me softly with his song,
             A#          G#
Killing me softly with his song;
              D#maj7          G#maj7
telling my whole life, with his words,
           C#maj7               C7
Killing me softly with his song.

Fm7         A#
I heard he sang a good song,
D#maj7            G#maj7
I heard he had a style,
Fm7       A#                    Cm        Cm7
And so I went to see him and listen for awhile.
Fm7           A#
And there he was this young boy
D#maj7      G7
A stranger to my eyes.

Nak.

Fm7        A#
I felt all flushed with fever,
D#maj7     G#maj7
Embarassed by the crowd.
Fm7         A#
I felt he found my letters,
Cm                    Cm7
And read each one out loud.
Fm7           A#
I prayed that he would finish,
D#maj7        G7
But he just kept right on.

Nak.

Fm7        A#
He sang as if he knew me,
D#maj7     G#maj7
In all my dark despair.
Fm7            A#
And then he looked right through me as if,
Cm             Cm7
As if I wasn't there.
Fm7      A#
He just kept right on,
D#maj7    G7
Singin' loud and strong.