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Abba - Slipping through my fingers all the time
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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
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
Somet
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
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
Somet
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Utolsó bejelentkezés:
2011-09-27 16:31:03
Véleménye a(z) "Abba" előadó "Slipping through my fingers all the time" c. dalszövegéről:
Köszike Tibcsiii!!