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
# G#
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
# G#
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
