Killing Me Softly
Flack Roberta Lyrics
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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 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 just kept on singing, singing clear and strong
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
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
La, la, la, la, la, la, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, la
La
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
He was strumming my pain
Yeah, he was singing my life
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
"Killing Me Softly" by Roberta Flack is a sorrowful expression of the impact that music can have on a person. The singer is moved deeply by a stranger's performance of a love song filled with heartache, pain and despair. She feels as though the performer has personally read her letters and understands her in her darkest moments.
The first verse is filled with the melancholy sentiment of a performer playing so emotionally that it feels like they are reaching inside the listener and drawing out their soul. The song "killing" the singer softly suggests the power of music to move and inspire to heights of joy or depths of despair. The second verse verges on the surreal, with the singer feeling as though her secrets have been read aloud to the crowd, further adding to her sense of vulnerability.
In the third verse, the performer sings with such a connection to the listener that they seem to know the singer's innermost thoughts and feelings. The songwriter, Norman Gimbel, and composer, Charles Fox, have created a vivid picture of one individual's experience with the transporting power of music.
Line by Line Meaning
Strumming my pain with his fingers
He was playing the chords that were connected to my emotions, causing my pain to resurface
Singing my life with his words
He was using his voice to express the experiences that I have lived through
Killing me softly with his song
The combination of his music and lyrics was affecting me in a profound and emotional manner
Telling my whole life with his words
He was narrating my entire life story through his lyrics, as if he knew me intimately
I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style
I had heard of his reputation as a musician with his unique manner of expression
And so I came to see him to listen for a while
I made a conscious effort to attend his performance in order to hear his music
And there he was this young boy, a stranger to my eyes
The performer was a young man whom I did not know personally
I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd
I felt embarrassed by how emotional I was getting in public, surrounded by people
I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
I felt as though he had discovered my private letters and was reading them aloud to the audience
I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on
I hoped that he would finish his performance soon, but he was so compelling that he continued singing
He sang as if he knew me in all my dark despair
He sang with such understanding about my moments of deepest hopelessness that it felt like he knew me completely
And then he looked right through me as if I wasn't there
Although his music was speaking to my deepest emotions, he did not acknowledge my presence in the crowd
And he just kept on singing, singing clear and strong
He continued singing without any hesitation, his voice clear and powerful
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
La, la, la, la, la, la, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, la
La
Repetition of sounds in the form of 'oh' and 'la' to express the strong emotions stirred within
He was strumming my pain
Yeah, he was singing my life
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
Summing up the emotional impact of the performer's music and lyrics in a repetitive refrain
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Robin Spielberg, Norman Gimbel, Charles Fox
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@rodneywilkerson9854
Number one hit in the year 1973..
@kennyb9058
This song brings me back to the time of my one true love.
@michaelschenk6686
the same with me
@julianlewis1792
A beautiful and tender song, sung with love too.
@f.b.8254
And the tears roll down, as I sing this. Beautiful. Nobody sang this song better than Roberta.
@angela1960ful
No words.....just wonderful
@walter1962ful
Beautiful ..!! Beautiful ..!! Beautiful ..!!
@eccolibri60
I just heard this song as performed by Postmodern Jukebox. As well as they did with it, I had to come hear the best, and unbeatable, version ever.
@victoreduardo282
Excelente!!!
@sidneyoliveira3071
Touch my life, Amazing!