Текст песни Killing Me Softly

I heard he sang a good song I heard he had a style And so I came to see him And listen for a while And there he was this young boy A stranger to my eyes Strumming my pain with gis fingers He was singing my life whit his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song Telling my whole life with his words Killing me softly whit his song Killing me, killing me, killing me, killing me softly, swallow Ohhh, oh, oh,oh La la la la la la la, oh, oh, oh La da da da da, oh oh La la la la la la, hey! Hey! With his song!