Alternatively you can play Fmaj7 as F and it should still sound good. Verse 1: Am D I heard he sang a good song, G C I heard he had a style, Am D And so I came to see him Em Em And listen for a while Am D And there he was, this young boy, G B7 A stranger to my eyes
Chorus: Em Am Strumming my pain with his fin-gers, D G Singing my life with his words Em A Killing me softly with his song D C Killing me softly with his song G C Telling my whole life with his words, Fmaj7 Fmaj7 E E Killing me softly with his song. Verse 2: Am D I felt flushed with fever, G C Embarrassed by the crowd, Am D I felt he found my letters Em Em And read each one out loud. Am D I prayed that he would finish. G B7 But he kept right on... Chorus: Em Am Strumming my pain with his fin-gers, D G Singing my life with his words Em A Killing me softly with his song D C Killing me softly with his song G C Telling my whole life with his words, Fmaj7 Fmaj7 E E Killing me softly with his song. Verse 3: Am D He sang as if he knew me G C In all my dark despair Am C And then he looked right through me Em Em As if I wasn't there Am D And he just kept on singing G B7 Singing clear and strong Chorus: Em Am Strumming my pain with his fin-gers, D G Singing my life with his words Em A Killing me softly with his song D C Killing me softly with his song G C Telling my whole life with his words, Fmaj7 Fmaj7 E E