Killing me - 黄莺莺

　　Strumming my pain

　　With his fingers

　　Singing my life with his words

　　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

　　I heard he sang a good song

　　I heard he had a style

　　And so I came to see him

　　To listen for a while

　　And there he was this young boy

　　A stranger to my eyes

　　Strumming my pain with his fingers

　　Singing my life with his words

　　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

　　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

　　Strumming my pain

　　With his fingers

　　Singing my life with his words

　　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

　　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 was there a stranger

　　Singing clear and alound

　　Strumming my pain with his fingers

　　Singing my life with his words

　　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

　　Strumming my pain

　　With his fingers

　　Singing my life with his words

　　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