Killing Me Softly With His Song
Cleo Laine Lyrics


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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.

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.

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.
But he just came to singing, singing clear and strong.

Overall Meaning

Cleo Laine's "Killing Me Softly with his Song" is a melancholic ballad that captures the essence of how music has the power to move us emotionally. The opening lines "Strumming my pain with his fingers, singing my life with his words" immediately grab the listener's attention and conveys the idea of how music can bring out hidden emotions inside us. The song revolves around the singer's experience of hearing a young boy sing a song, which resonates with her deeply.


As the song progresses, she describes how the boy's singing continues to touch her soul, despite feeling embarrassed by the crowd. The lyrics "I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud. I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on" suggests that the song triggers an emotional response within her that she is not prepared to face.


The final lines of the 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. But he just came to singing, singing clear and strong" further reinforce the idea that music has the power to connect us on a deep emotional level, even with strangers. In this case, the young boy's singing touched the singer's soul, despite not even knowing each other's names.


Line by Line Meaning

Strumming my pain with his fingers,
He is playing his guitar in such a way that it feels like he's playing the pain within me.


singing my life with his words,
By singing his song, he's narrating my life experiences.


killing me softly with his song,
His song is touching me emotionally in such a way that I feel weak and helpless.


telling my whole life with his words,
His lyrics reveal my whole life story and every emotion I've ever felt.


I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style.
Rumors had it that he was a talented singer with a unique style.


And so I came to see him to listen for a while.
Curiosity made me go to hear him perform and listen to his voice.


And there he was this young boy, a stranger to my eyes.
I saw him for the first time, and he was a young boy I didn't know.


I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd,
I was so nervous, and my face turned red due to embarrassment from the crowd.


I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud.
It feels like he's singing based on the personal letters I wrote, and he's revealing its content to everyone.


I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on.
I begged him in my mind to stop singing, but he continued singing anyway.


He sang as if he knew me in all my dark despair
He sang like he knew me entirely in my deepest, darkest moments of sadness.


and then he looked right through me as if I wasn't there.
He looked at me as though I wasn't visible or I was invisible.


But he just came to singing, singing clear and strong.
Then he began to focus on singing his song with clarity and confidence.




Lyrics © Royalty Network, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Robin Spielberg, Norman Gimbel, Charles Fox

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Comments from YouTube:

shelley wood

Fabulous. I saw them perform this in London in the 70s.

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