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 hole life with his words
killing me softly... With his song
Now, yeah... Hey
This is Wyclef Refugee
I heard he sang the good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him and listen for a while
And then he was this yong boy
A stanger to my eyes...
Strumming my pain with his fingers (one time)
Singing my life with his words (two times)
killing me softly with his song
killing me softly with his song
Telling my hole life with his words
killing me softly... With his song
I felt aflushed with fever
Embarassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letter
And read each one at loud
I prayed that he would finish
But he just kept right on...
Strumming my pain with his fingers (one time)
Singing my life with his words (two times)
killing me softly with his song
killing me softly with his song
Telling my hole life with his words
killing me softly... With his song
Woho wohoo whooo
La la la la la la wo ho ho la la la
wo ho la la la la la la la la
Strumming my pain with his fingers (one time)
Singing my life with his words (two times)
killing me softly with his song
killing me softly with his song
Telling my hole life with his words
killing me softly... With his song
Strumming my pain
Singing my life with his words
killing me softly with his song
killing me softly with his song
Telling my hole life with his words
killing me softly... With his song
Everybody got a planked pointed
And here right on you...
