The feeling that I'm losing him is awful,
and without really entering his world.
I'm glad whenever I can share a laughter,
that badly worried man.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 his mind?
Each time I think I'm close to knowing,
he keeps on going.
Slipping through my fingers all the time.What happend to the wonderful adventures?
The places I have planned for us to go.
Some of that, we did, but most we didn't.
But I still want to, though.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 his mind?
Each time I think I'm close to knowing,
he keeps on going.
Slipping through my fingers all the time.(Original: ABBA: Slipping through my fingers)

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PoesíaEinfach Dinge, die mir durch den Kopf gehen und mich manchmal nachts nicht schlafen lassen... Man muss vielleicht ein bisschen nachdenken, um meinen wirren Gedanken folgen zu können