Killing Me Softly With His Song
Fugees (The) 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

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'd 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

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 words

Overall Meaning

In "Killing Me Softly With His Song," the Fugees (The) perfectly capture the feeling of being so moved by a song that it's like the singer is speaking directly to you. The first verse is about the power of music to cut through all defenses and reach straight to the heart. The second verse is about how the singer hears a singer she's never seen before and falls instantly in love with his voice, his style, his everything. The final verse is about how she feels exposed and vulnerable as she listens, as if the singer can see into her soul and knows all of her secrets.


The imagery of "strumming my pain with his fingers" and "singing my life with his words" is particularly effective because it emphasizes the way that music can speak to our deepest emotions and personal experiences. The line "I felt he'd found my letters and read each one out loud" is a particularly powerful one because it suggests that the singer is able to read her mind and understand her innermost thoughts and feelings. Overall, "Killing Me Softly With His Song" is a testament to the power of music to move us, to cut through our defenses, and to speak directly to our hearts.


Line by Line Meaning

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Playing his guitar in a way that expresses the emotions that I cannot put into words


Singing my life with his words
Singing a song that is so relatable, it feels like he's telling my own life story


Killing me softly with his song
Overwhelming me with emotions in a way that feels both painful and beautiful


Telling my whole life with his words
Telling a story through his lyrics that encapsulates my entire existence and experiences


I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style
Learning of a musician's reputation for creating great music that is individual and unique


And so I came to see him, to listen for a while
Going to see the musician to experience their music for myself


And there he was, this young boy, a stranger to my eyes
Seeing the musician for the first time, and realizing they are a young, unknown person


I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd
Feeling overwhelmed and self-conscious in a crowded audience, with a heightened physical and emotional response


I felt he'd found my letters and read each one out loud
Feeling as though the lyrics are so personal, it's as though the musician has read my private letters and is exposing my innermost thoughts


I prayed that he would finish, but he just kept right on
Hoping the song would come to an end due to its emotional impact, but the musician continues to play, prolonging my experience


Killing me softly, with his words
The musician's lyrics are affecting me so deeply, it feels like I am being emotionally destroyed




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Norman GImbel, Charles Fox

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@anabeatrizbauer1332

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
This is Wyclef, Refugee Camp (L-Boogie up in here)
Praswell (Praswell up in here, haha)
Lil' Base sittin' up here on the bass (Refugees up in here)
While I'm on this, I got my girl L (ah, ah)
One time (one time), one time (one time)
Ayo, L, you know you got the lyrics
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, stranger to my eyes
Strumming my pain with his fingers (one time, one time)
Singing my life with his words (two times, two times)
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'd 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 (one time, one time)
Singing my life with his words (two times, two times)
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
Yo, L-Boog, take me to the bridge
Whoa
Woah-oah-ah-ah-ah uh, uh
La-la-la, la, la, la
Whoa, la
Whoa, la (ha, ha, ha, ha)
La-ah-ah-ah-ah
Strumming my pain with his fingers (yes, he was singing my life)
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 (whole life, with his words)
Killing me softly with his song
Yo, put your hands together for L-Boogie (strumming my pain)
From the Refugee Camp (yeah, yeah)
(Singing my life) up in here, you know how we do, L-Boogie up in here
Wyclef, Praswell, said L-Boogie up in here
Wyclef up in here
My man Lil' Base (Praswell up in here)
Jerry one time
T Rocks up in here, we got Warren up in here
This is how we (Warren up, up in here, Outsiders up here)
We got Fallon up in here, Mulaney, Mulaney's up in here
(Refugee Camp, Refugee Camp, yeah)
Everybody got a breakin' point kid
And they'll rat on you
The family niggas will rat on you
That's why we gotta be prepared to take whoever out we need to



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