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Genre: Music
Date of upload: Jul 26, 2018 ^^
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As a father I was separated from my daughter when she was just 3 years old, we’ve reunited now, and she’s 5. Today was her first day at school. I played this song and we danced together, her dress spinned through the air, her beautiful smile and a teary-eyed Dad embraced at the end, a moment I will never forget and cherish for the rest of my life.
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I usually listen to this to reminisce with the past memories I had with my old trio. The pain and sadness I have when missing them so much that I hurts. The friendship that I thought would last for a lifetime, in which I thought would be forever. But sadly, it ended too fast. And on the day of my birthday as well. The guilt, sorrow, and burden I always have to carry. That every night, I can't help but question myself. Question my worth, my value, my mistakes and problems. That not a single day can I never think about the two of them. How are they doing despite being separated? How they're feeling throughout their life without me? Being so desperate of wanting them to need me, so I can always be there to abide them with their struggles and problems. Being so desperate to be with them once again, to share with their laughter. Knowingly, it's impossible. I'm saddened knowing that I could never feel the same happiness ever again with new people. The thoughts of never being myself again when the two parts of me are gone. Once again, they slipped through my fingers. In which I wished I could've cached them, keep them.
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[Lyrics]
Schoolbag 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
And without 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 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
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Schoolbag in hand, she leaves home in the early morning
Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile
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My mother is no longer with me, every time I hear this song I think her.. the times when she woke up at 5am with me just to prepare breakfast for me before school.. she also accompanied me to wait for my school bus.. it was a bittersweet memory that as embroidered in my memory, so vivid yet so distant. Such a melancholy feeling
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@JoieMark
4 weeks ago
2024 anyone
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