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    Slipping Through My Fingers

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Schoolbag in hand, she leaves home in the early morning,
Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile
I watch her go with a surge of that well-known sadness,
And I have to sit down for a while
 
The feeling that I’m losing her forever,
And without really entering her world
I’m glad whenever I can share her laughter,
That funny little girl
 
Slipping through my fingers all the time
I try to capture every minute,
The feeling in it
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Do I really see what’s in her mind?
Each time I think I’m close to knowing,
She keeps on growing
Slipping through my fingers all the time
 
Sleep in our eyes, her and me at the breakfast table,
Barely awake, I let precious time go by
Then, when she’s gone, there’s that odd melancholy feeling,
And a sense of guilt I can’t deny
 
What happened to the wonderful adventures,
The places I had planned for us to go?
(Slipping through my fingers all the time)
Well, some of that we did, but most we didn’t,
And why, I just don’t know
 
Slipping through my fingers all the time
I try to capture every minute,
The feeling in it
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Do I really see what’s in her mind?
Each time I think I’m close to knowing,
She keeps on growing
Slipping through my fingers all the time
 
Sometimes I wish that I could freeze the picture,
And save it from the funny tricks of time
Slipping through my fingers
 
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Schoolbag in hand, she leaves home in the early morning,
Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile
 

 

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Don JuanDon Juan
   wt., 09/08/2016 - 15:31

Lyrics rearranged, the former division was confusing. I also added a video, an album and the names of the artists who covered this song.