Perry Como - Killing me softly with her song

^Cm I heard she^F sang a good song, ^A# I heard she h^D#ad a style, ^Cm And so I c^Fame to see her, To li^Gmsten for a while . . . ^Cm And there she^F was this young girl, ^A# A stranger t^Do my eyes . . .

S^Gmtrummin' my pain with her^Cm fingers, S^Fingin' my life with her ^A#words, K^Gmilling me softly with he^Cr song, Killing me sof^Ftly, with^D# her song, Telling my ^A#whole life with h^D#er words, Killing me s^Gsus4oftly, with her so^Gng . . .

^CmI felt all flu^Fshed with fever, ^A#Embarrassed by t^D#he crowd, ^CmI felt she fo^Fund my letters, And read^Gm each one aloud . . . ^CmI prayed that sh^Fe would finish, ^A#But she just ke^Dpt right on . . .

S^Gmtrummin' my pain with her^Cm fingers, S^Fingin' my life with her ^A#words, K^Gmilling me softly with he^Cr song, Killing me sof^Ftly, with^D# her song, Telling my ^A#whole life with h^D#er words, Killing me s^Gsus4oftly, with her so^Gng . . .

^CmShe sang as if^F she knew me, ^A#In all my dark d^D#espair, ^CmAnd then she ^Flooked right through me, As if I ^Gmwasn't there . . . ^CmBut she was ther^Fe, this stranger, ^A#Singing clear a^Dnd strong . . .

S^Gmtrummin' my pain with her^Cm fingers, S^Fingin' my life with her ^A#words, K^Gmilling me softly with he^Cr song, Killing me sof^Ftly, with^D# her song, Telling my ^A#whole life with h^D#er words, Killing me s^Gsus4oftly, with her so^Gng . . .