Killing Me Softly With Her Song
John Holt 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 song Killing Me Softly With His Song by John Holt is a soulful ballad that captures the essence of how powerful music can be when it is honest and pure. The song starts off with the singer describing how the guitarist is like a conduit for his pain and sorrow. He is strumming his pain with his fingers and singing his life with his words, and with each strum and stroke, he is killing him softly with his song. The words and melody of the song are so piercing that they are able to tell his whole life story, leaving him vulnerable and exposed.


The second verse talks about how the singer heard about the guitarist and decided to go and see him live. He was a stranger to his eyes, but the minute he started playing, he was able to connect with him on a deep level. The singer felt exposed and embarrassed by the crowd, as if the guitarist had read his letters out loud. He wanted him to finish, but he just kept on singing, strumming his pain with his fingers and singing his life with his words.


The last verse is the most profound, as the singer talks about how the guitarist sang as if he knew him in all his dark despair. He looked right through him, as if he wasn't there, and just kept on singing clear and strong. The guitarist was able to connect with his pain and express it in a way that he himself could not. In the end, the singer realizes that the guitarist was not just singing his pain, but also his hope and his joy. The song ends with the words "killing me softly with his song" repeated twice, emphasizing the raw emotion captured in this song.


Line by Line Meaning

Strumming my pain with his fingers
He is playing his guitar, evoking feelings of pain inside me


Singing my life with his words
He is singing lyrics that seem to be about me, that resonate with my experiences


Killing me softly with his song
The intensity of his performance is deeply affecting, almost overpowering my emotions


Telling my whole life with his words
His lyrics fully capture the essence of my life story, as if he thoroughly understands me


I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style
I have heard about this artist and his undeniable talent and unique sound


And so I came to see him to listen for a while
I decided to attend his performance to experience his music firsthand


And there he was this young boy, a stranger to my eyes
He was a complete stranger to me, just a talented musician performing on stage


I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd
I was overwhelmed with emotion and felt self-conscious in front of the audience


I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
I felt as if his lyrics were drawn from my personal letters and feelings, and I was ashamed to have them exposed


I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on
I wished for the performance to end, but he continued to play and sing, holding me captive with his music


He sang as if he knew me in all my dark despair
His lyrics and performance spoke directly to my struggles and hardships


And then he looked right through me as if I wasn't there
Despite this connection, I felt he was still a stranger and didn't really see me as a person


And he just kept on singing, singing clear and strong
His performance persisted, strong and unwavering, continuing to impact me deeply and without reservation


He was strumming my pain, yeah, he was singing my life
The performer's music and lyrics were so in sync with my emotional experience that it was as if he was representing my own pain and experiences


With his song
The power of his performance profoundly affected me, evoking emotions and experiences that resonated deeply within me




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

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