I heard he sang a good song,
I heard he had a style,
and so I came to see him to (Am)lis ten for a while.
And there he was, this young boy,
a stran ger to my eyes.
(Am)Strum ming my pain with his fin gers,
(G)sing ing my life with his words.
(Am)Kill ing me soft ly with his song, kill ing me soft ly
with his song, tell ing my whole life
with his words, kill ing me soft ly
with his song.
I heard he sang
a good song,
I heard he had a style,
and so I came to see him to (Am)lis ten for a while.
And there he was, this young boy,
a stran ger to my eyes.
(Am)Strum ming my pain with his fin gers,
(G)sing ing my life with his words.
(Am)Kill ing me soft ly with his song, kill ing me soft ly
with his song, tell ing my whole life
with his words, kill ing me soft ly
with his song.
This page shows “Killing Me Softly With His Song” by Roberta Flack in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of C at 100 BPM, a comfortable easy-level arrangement perfect for first-time learners.