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I'm running down the stairs, I'm running down the stairs I'm running down the stairs, to catch it, trap it in a lens Oh, don't let it get away. I'm running down the stairs, I'm running down the stairs I'm running down the stairs, to catch it, trap it in a lens Oh, don't let it get away. It's in my photo-books It's in my memoirs It fills the cupboards, I'm beginnin' to wonder where it's from Ah it's all caught on tape. It's in my photo-books It's in my memoirs It fills the cupboards, I'm beginnin' to wonder where it's from Songtexte Just don't let it get away And one day, I can say that I lived it up And one day, I can say that I remember it And one day, I can say that I've got Hard evidence. We have a better chance on paper so we catalogue our lives All into center, as the secret is known anyhow (?) Prefer reflections, any things that you can fit within a page Just don't let it get away, And one day, I can say that I lived it up And one day, I can say that I remember it And one day, I can say that I lived it up And one day, I can say that I remember it And one day, I can say that I've got And one day, I can say that I lived it up And one day, I can say that I remember it And one day, I can say what I've got Aus Songtexte Mania