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  through my finge
 DONNA:
 Schoolbag in hand
 She leaves home in  early morning
 Waving goodbye
 With an absent-minded 
 I watch her 
 With a surge of  well-known sadness
 And I  to sit down for a while
 The feeling that I'm loosing her 
  without really entering her world
 I'm glad  I can share her laughter
 That funny  girl
 
 Slipping through my fingers all the 
 I  to capture every minute
 The feeling in 
 Slipping  my fingers all the time
 Do I really see  in her mind
 Each time I think I'm close to 
 She keeps  growing
 Slipping through my fingers  the time
 
 Sleep in our 
 Her and me  the breakfast table
 Barely awake
 I let precious time  by
 Then when she's 
 There's that odd  feeling
 And a sense of 
 I can't deny
 What  to the wonderful adventures
 The places I had planned  us to go
 Well some of  we did
 But  we didn't
 And why  just don't know
 
 Slipping through my fingers all  time
 I try to capture  minute
 The feeling in 
 Slipping  my fingers all the time
 Do  really see what's in her mind
 Each time  think I'm close to knowing
 She keeps  growing
 Slipping through my fingers  the time
 
 DONNA & SOPHIE:
 Sometimes I wish that I  freeze the picture
 And save it  the funny tricks of time
  through my fingers -
 
 DONNA:
 Schoolbag in hand
  leaves home in the early morning
 Waving  with an absent-minded smile