Slipping Through My Fingers
School bag in hand
- School bag 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
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