I felt all flushed with fever,
Embarrassed by the crowd,
I felt she found my letters then read each one out loud.
I prayed that she would finish,
But she just kept right on-
Strumming my pain with her fingers,
Singing my life with her words,
Killing me softly with her song,
killing me softly,
With her song telling my whole life
With her words,
Killing me softly,
With her song
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