Slipping Through My FingersEvery time I hold your hand you go Slipping through my fingers.Slipping Through My Fingers
Every time I ask you out It's no Slipping through my fingers.
I tried to play you a song The notes wouldn't play they went Slipping through my fingers
I tried to paint you a piece of art the colors wouldn't stick they went Slipping through my fingers
So now i write you a poem I just hope That it doesn't go Slipping through my fingers. --
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