Killing Me - Derrick Athokpam | English Song

God is too good God is too fine God is so kind His grace and mercy Endure forever I have given my life to you Lord To direct my path for me Lord You are amazing You blow my mind I'm brushing I don't deserve your attention But you show me your love and affection Ooh Lord Show me thy way Wanna walk on it Magya ee Kyere me wakwan Na me nfa so Oku me Daa nanso menwu If not for God, Anka mawu He never forsake me When I call on him, he answers Whatever happens, God is in Control of my soul God is too good God is too fine God is so kind His grace and mercy Endure forever Ooh Lord Show me thy way Wanna walk on it Magya ee Kyere me wakwan Na me nfa so

Strummin' my pain with her fingers, Singin' my life with her words, Killing me softly with her song, Killing me softly with her song, Telling my whole life with her words, Killing me softly with her song I heard she sang a good song, I heard she had a style, And so I came to see her, To listen for a while And there she was this young girl, A stranger to my eyes Strummin' my pain with her fingers, Singin' my life with her words, Killing me softly with her song, Killing me softly with her song, Telling my whole life with her words, Killing me softly with her song I felt all flushed with fever, Embarrassed by the crowd, I felt she found my letters, And read each one aloud I prayed that she would finish, But she just kept right on Strummin' my pain with her fingers, Singin' my life with her words, Killing me softly with her song, Killing me softly with her song, Telling my whole life with her words, Killing me softly with her song She sang as if she knew me, In all my dark despair, And then she looked right through me, As if I wasn't there But she was there this stranger, Singing clear and strong Strummin' my pain with her fingers, Singin' my life with her words, Killing me softly with her song, Killing me softly, with her song, Telling my whole life with her words, Killing me softly, with her song Killing me softly, with her song

I heard she sang a good song I heard she had a style And so I came to see her And listen for a while And there she was this young girl A stranger to my eyes Strumming my pain with her fingers Singing my life with her words Killing me softly with her song Killing me softly with her song Telling my whole life with her words Killing me softly with her song I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd I felt she found my letters and read each one out loud I prayed that she would finish But she just kept right on Strumming my pain with her fingers Singing my life with her words Killing me softly with her song Killing me softly with her song Telling my whole life with her words Killing me softly with her song She sang as if she knew me in all my dark despair And then she looked right through me as if I wasn't there But she was there the stranger Singing clear and strong Strumming my pain with her fingers Singing my life with her words Killing me softly with her song Killing me softly with her song Telling my whole life with her words Killing me softly with her song Killing me softly, with her 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 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, a young boy 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'd found my letters And read each one out loud I prayed that he would finish But he just kept right on 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 Oh, oh, oh, oh ah La-la, la, la, la, la Oh, la-la Oh, la-la, la-la, la, la La (la-la, la-la, la-la) 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 He was strumming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his song Killing me...