Killing Me Softly With His Song. 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 wo
No New Year's Day to celebrate. No chocolate covered candy hearts to give away. No first of spring. No song to sing. In fact here's just another ordinary day. No April rain. No flowers bloom. No weddi
