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| Print lyric | Slipping through my fingers |
| Agnetha |
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 |
| Agnetha, Frida |
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 |
| Agnetha |
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 Ans 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 |
| Agnetha, Frida |
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 |
| Agnetha |
Sometimes I wish that I could freeze the picture And save it from the funny tricks of time (Slipping through my fingers) |
| Agnetha, Frida | Slipping through my fingers all the time |
| Agnetha |
Schoolbag in hand, she leaves home in the early morning Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile |
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Music: Björn Ulvaeus, Benny Andersson Lyrics: Björn Ulvaeus, Benny Andersson Year: 1981 |
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