Luyện nghe bài hát Slipping Through My Fingers (From "Mamma Mia")

Schoolbag in hand, she home in the early morning
Waving goodbye with an absent-minded
I watch her go with a of that well-known sadness

And I to sit down for a while
The feeling that I'm her forever
And without really entering her
I'm glad whenever I can her laughter
That little girl

Slipping my fingers all the time
I try to every minute
The in it
Slipping my fingers all the time
Do I really see in her mind
Each I think I'm close to knowing
She on growing
Slipping through my all the time

in our eyes,
Her and me at the table
Barely awake, I let precious go by
Then she's gone,
There's odd melancholy feeling
And a sense of guilt I deny
What to the wonderful adventures
The I had planned for us to go
(Slipping through my all the time)

Well, some of that we did but most we
And why, I don't know
Slipping through my all the time
I try to capture minute
The in it
Slipping my fingers all the time
Do I really see in her mind
Each I think I'm close to knowing

She on growing
Slipping through my fingers all the
Sometimes I wish that I could the picture

And save it from the funny tricks of
through my fingers
Slipping through my all the time
in hand she leaves home in the early morning
Waving with an absent-minded smile