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She leaves home in the early morning
With an absent-minded smile
With a surge of that well-known
And I have to sit down for a while
The feeling that I'm loosing her
And without really entering her
I'm glad whenever I can share her
Slipping through my fingers all the
I try to capture every minute
Slipping through my fingers all the
Do I really see what's in her mind
Each time I think I'm close to
Slipping through my fingers all the
Her and me at the breakfast table
I let precious time go by
There's that odd melancholy feeling
What happened to the wonderful
The places I had planned for us to
(Slipping through my fingers all the
And why I just don't know
Slipping through my fingers all the
I try to capture every minute
Slipping through my fingers all the
Do I really see what's in her mind
Each time I think I'm close to
Slipping through my fingers all the
Sometimes I wish that I could
And save it from the funny tricks
Slipping through my fingers
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She leaves home in the early morning
With an absent-minded smile
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