Slipping through my fingers (ABBA)

Transcribed by Eugene Suvorov for Guitar 6 string - Standard (E-A-D-G-B-E) (capo on 3 fret - G-C-F-A#-D-G)   .


Slipping through my fingers

F Fm Schoolbag inhand,
C she leaves home in the early morning
F Fm C Em Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile
F Fm C I watch her go with a surge of that well-known sadness
F G6 C And I have to sit down for a while
F G6 C E7 The feeling that I'm losing her forever
H C F
F G6 C And without really entering her world
F G6 C I'm glad whenever I can share her laughter
Csus4 F
G6 C That funny little girl

Fmaj7 C Slipping through my fingers all the time
Em Dm7 I try to capture every minute
H F
F C The feeling in it
G6 C 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 odd melancholy feeling
And a sense of guilt I can't deny

What happened to the wonderful adventures
The places I had planned for us to go
(Slipping through my fingers all the time)
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...

F Fm Schoolbag inhand,
C she leaves home in the early morning
F Fm C Em Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile

Slipping through my fingers Schoolbag inhand, 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 H C F And without really entering her world I'm glad whenever I can share her laughter Csus4 F That funny little girl Slipping through my fingers all the time I try to capture every minute H F 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 odd melancholy feeling And a sense of guilt I can't deny What happened to the wonderful adventures The places I had planned for us to go (Slipping through my fingers all the time) 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... Schoolbag inhand, she leaves home in the early morning Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile



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