Roberta Flack - Killing Me Softlyadd

Dm                        Gm
Strumming my pain with his fingers,
   C                     Fmaj7
Singing my life with his words.
   Dm                      G7
Killing me softly with his song,
             C          A#
Killing me softly with his song;
              Fmaj7          A#maj7
telling my whole life, with his words,
           D#maj7               D7
Killing me softly with his song.

Gm7         C
I heard he sang a good song,
Fmaj7            A#maj7
I heard he had a style,
Gm7       C                    Dm        Dm7
And so I went to see him and listen for awhile.
Gm7           C
And there he was this young boy
Fmaj7      A7
A stranger to my eyes.

Nak.

Gm7        C
I felt all flushed with fever,
Fmaj7     A#maj7
Embarassed by the crowd.
Gm7         C
I felt he found my letters,
Dm                    Dm7
And read each one out loud.
Gm7           C
I prayed that he would finish,
Fmaj7        A7
But he just kept right on.

Nak.

Gm7        C
He sang as if he knew me,
Fmaj7     A#maj7
In all my dark despair.
Gm7            C
And then he looked right through me as if,
Dm             Dm7
As if I wasn't there.
Gm7      C
He just kept right on,
Fmaj7    A7
Singin' loud and strong.