Love Slips Through My Fingers - Ohio Players

School bag 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 While never 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 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 old melancholy feeling And a sense of guilt I can't deny What happened to our wonderful adventures? The places I had planned for us to go? 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 the time Sometimes I wish that I could freeze the picture And save it from the funny tricks of time Slipping through my fingers School bag in hand, she leaves home in the early morning Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile

When I get up I've dreamt too long Everything else is half as strong I could see though, outside my head They got it right, I got it wrong I've let too much of it slide through my fingers Fear that has fouled all the love I could bring her Shook off her optimistic hand I am too fixed on what I've planned Who is the one who can't let go? I will miss out, hell, don't I know I've let too much of it slide through my fingers Fear that has fouled all the love I could bring her I've let too much of it slide through my fingers Fear that has fouled all the love I could bring her I've let too much of it slide through my fingers Fear that has fouled all the songs I could sing her I've let too much of it slide through my fingers

Bardø 2 1 1 Yo me los lió Al caminar Solo en lo mío No me va a quitar Puro pío pío Y no das de que hablar En los míos confío Ello' y nadie ma' Aye, are you kidding me? Is it me or just now I'm all done with this players Aye, getting sick of it Mess it up and I'll have your fam sending u prayers Aye, how she looks at me I'm not even done and she already asking for more favors Aye, only smoking medic Hitting my blunt if u don't believe ask my neighbors You know I'm always Ready Si me apuntas con la mano Keep it steady No traicionar a un hermano Me lo enseño la vida U get no merit Puede que tu seas distinto Pero si no lo das you will never get it Como Van Gogh yo lo pinto Único me distingo por ser todo un rey y Se que tengo que enseñarles que por más que digan lo voa' lograr La mirada pa delante se bien distinguir en quien voa' confiar (y en quien no) Les intente explicar Que de aquí nadie de ello' se que se va a comparar Son una falsedad, yo vine original Con la idea certera de que se que si soy real Aye, are you kidding me? Is it me or just now I'm all done with this players Aye, getting sick of it Mess it up and l'll have your fam sending u prayers I'll have your family sending u prayers I'm the only true one I have no more layers Si quiere' calarme pues yo come and get it Te dan la espalda y se vuelven en traitors Vine a causarles su doom Tan rápido un sonic boom Yo siempre real nunca visto su costume Quieren pararme y yo sigo en resume (I keep going) Why do u assume? Que estoy al borde for what I consume Pa toa' la mierda, sabe' soy immune Tu bitchi me tira quiere un rendezvous Already found what I pursuit Keep counting the time while I end you Be looking nice without my best suit Por abrir el pico imma tell u No hable' de mi, si no sabe' nah Te tengo en la mi-ra, si hace una ma' Ma' de mil veces, tuve que aguantar Que pasaran encima y ahora ellos son fans (what?) Mas concentrao' que popeando aderall Ojo' cerrado' y no soy oriental La grasa pura de Guanato' ma man Canto preguntándole a toa' mi gang Aye, are you kidding me? Is it me or just now I'm all done with this players Aye, getting sick of it Mess it up and l'll have your fam sending u prayers I'll have your family sending u prayers I'm the only true one I have no more layers Si quiere' calarme pues yo come and get it Te dan la espalda y se vuelven en traitors Fuck them traitors man 2 1 1 RGS