Killing Me Softly With His Song
George Shearing 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 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

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
With his song

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Killing Me Softly With His Song" by George Shearing describe the powerful and emotional impact that a singer has on the singer. The singer is able to "strum [his] pain with his fingers" and "sing [his] life with his words," conveying the deepest and most personal parts of his being. It's as if the singer knows the singer intimately and is able to express his emotions and experiences in ways that he never could.


The singer is drawn to the singer's style and decides to listen to him perform, and he is immediately moved by the young boy's talent. However, as the performance goes on, the singer becomes overwhelmed by the intense emotions that the singer is able to evoke. He feels as though the singer is reading his personal letters and exposing his secrets to the crowd, and he is left feeling exposed and vulnerable.


Despite this discomfort, the singer is captivated by the singer's skill and his ability to convey the singer's innermost thoughts and feelings. The singer is able to look deep into the singer's soul and sing with a clarity and strength that is both beautiful and painful. Ultimately, the singer recognizes that the singer is "killing [him] softly with his song," as the weight of his emotional revelations feels overwhelming.


Overall, "Killing Me Softly With His Song" is a powerful and evocative exploration of the way that music can tap into our deepest emotions and experiences, and how it can feel both healing and destructive at the same time.


Line by Line Meaning

Strumming my pain with his fingers
He is playing the music that expresses the turmoil of my soul.


Singing my life with his words
He is telling my story, expressing my emotions and experiences through his lyrics.


Killing me softly with his song
His music is so powerful and moving that it is overwhelming me and affecting me deeply.


Telling my whole life with his words
He is able to capture the entirety of my existence and communicate it through his lyrics.


I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style
I was intrigued by the positive things I had heard about his talents and unique approach to music.


And so I came to see him to listen for a while
I wanted to experience his music firsthand and see if it lived up to the hype.


And there he was this young boy, a stranger to my eyes
He was a new and unfamiliar figure to me, yet his music felt instantly familiar.


I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd
His music caused a powerful physical and emotional response in me, making me feel overwhelmed and exposed among the onlookers.


I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
His music seemed to reveal the innermost thoughts and secrets that I had kept hidden away from the world.


I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on
As much as I was being affected by his music, it felt almost too intense to bear, yet he continued to play and sing without any hesitation.


He sang as if he knew me in all my dark despair
His lyrics seemed to resonate with my deepest struggles and pains, as if he had a profound understanding of my innermost thoughts and emotions.


And then he looked right through me as if I wasn't there
Despite the deep connection I felt through his music, it seemed as though he was completely unaware of my presence or existence.


And he just kept on singing, singing clear and strong
His voice continued to rise above the crowd and carry his powerful message, even as I struggled to process the intensity of his music.


He was strumming my pain, yeah, he was singing my life
His music felt almost like a direct reflection of my own experiences and emotions, as if he was expressing them for me in a way that I couldn't.


With his song
His music had the power to move and affect me in ways that I had never experienced before.




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Robin Spielberg, Norman Gimbel, Charles Fox

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