Roberta Flack – Killing Me Softly With His Song (1973)

About the song

“Killing Me Softly with His Song” by Roberta Flack is a timeless classic that captivates listeners with its soulful melody and heartfelt lyrics. Released in 1973 as part of her album “Killing Me Softly,” the song quickly became a landmark in Flack’s career and in the realm of soul and pop music.

The song was originally written by Charles Fox (music) and Norman Gimbel (lyrics), and it tells a poignant story of how a listener is moved to the core by a song that seems to speak directly to their emotions and experiences. Roberta Flack’s interpretation of the song is marked by her smooth, emotive vocals that perfectly capture the song’s essence.

“Killing Me Softly with His Song” achieved remarkable success on the charts, reaching number 1 on the Billboard Hot 100 in the United States and topping charts in multiple other countries. Its popularity was fueled by its universal appeal and Flack’s impeccable delivery, which resonated with audiences worldwide.

The song’s impact extended beyond its chart success; it won three Grammy Awards in 1974, including Song of the Year and Best Female Pop Vocal Performance, cementing its place as a classic in the annals of popular music.

“Killing Me Softly with His Song” has since been covered by numerous artists, further highlighting its enduring popularity and cultural significance. Its ability to evoke deep emotions and connect with listeners on a personal level continues to make it a cherished favorite.

Roberta Flack, known for her expressive voice and musical versatility, solidified her reputation as a powerhouse vocalist with “Killing Me Softly with His Song.” Her interpretation of the song remains a testament to her artistry and her ability to transcend genres, leaving an indelible mark on the music industry.

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Lyrics

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 words
Killing me softly with his song

I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him
To listen for a while
And there he was this young boy
A stranger to my eyes

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 words
Killing me softly with his song

I felt all flushed with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters
And read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish
But he just kept right on