[00:42.92]I heard he sang a good song,
[00:48.38]I heard he had a style,
[00:53.01]And so I came to see him to listen for a while.
[01:03.13]And there he was this young boy,
[01:09.68]A stranger to my eyes,
[01:14.33]Strumming my pain with his fingers,
[01:19.44]Singing my life with his words,
[01:24.40]Killing me softly with his songs,
[01:29.34]Killing me softly with his songs,
[01:34.99]Telling my whole life with his words,
[01:40.60]Killing me softly with his song.