A popular song from 1972.
Words by Norman Gimbel.
Music by Charles Fox.
Sheet music provided by Nicholas Leunissen:
Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:
Lyrics
- I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him
To listen for awhile
And there he was this young boy
A stranger to my eyes
Refrain
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 - He sang as if he knew me
I all my dark despair
And then he looked right through me
As if I wasn’t there
But he was there, this stranger
Singing clear and strong
Sung here by Vancha March: