Подюжская школа - Гимн школы им. В. Абрамова
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Славься, школа наша чудесная!
Славьтесь, светлые школьные дни!
Здесь проходит счастливое детство,
Здесь умнее становимся мы.
Здесь Василий Абрамов директором
Так трудился, что в память о нём
Школе имя его дали светлое -
С ним теперь мы по жизни идём.
В стенах школы нам путь открывается
В мир большой, необъятный, лихой.
Здесь возможность у нас появляется,
Чтоб характер и ум развить свой.
Припев.
Славься, школа наша чудесная!
Славьтесь, светлые школьные дни!
Здесь проходит счастливое детство,
Здесь умнее становимся мы.
Узнаём мы здесь буквы со звуками;
Учим числа делить, умножать.
Здесь озёра с морями не путаем,
В мыслях горы идём покорять.
Бурлаков с Волги стоны здесь слышим мы;
Различаем: где зло, где добро…
Мы историю новую пишем здесь,
На грядущее смотрим в окно.
Припев.
Славься, школа наша чудесная!
Славьтесь, светлые школьные дни!
Здесь проходит счастливое детство,
Здесь умнее становимся мы.
Педагоги нам здесь как родители,
Могут свой дать разумный совет.
В этой шумной любимой обители
Мы содружеством славим свой век.
Дружбу в школе ценить начинаем мы,
Распахнув свои души, сердца,
Педагоги, ребята, родители -
Все одна мы большая семья.
Припев:
Славься, школа наша чудесная!
Славьтесь, светлые школьные дни!
Здесь проходит счастливое детство,
Здесь умнее становимся мы.
Славься, школа наша чудесная!
Нашей жизни начало в тебе.
Здесь мы много узнали полезного,
Много нужного взяли себе.
Glory, our school is wonderful!
Glove, bright school days!
A happy childhood passes here,
Here we become smarter.
Here Vasily Abramov is the director
So worked that in memory of him
The school was given a bright name -
We are now going through life with him.
Within the walls of the school, the path opens to us
In the world is large, immense, dashing.
Here we have an opportunity,
So that the character and mind is to develop your own.
Chorus.
Glory, our school is wonderful!
Glove, bright school days!
A happy childhood passes here,
Here we become smarter.
We learn here letters with sounds;
We teach the numbers to divide, multiply.
Here we do not confuse lakes with the seas,
In the thoughts of the mountains, we go to conquer.
Burlakov from the Volga moan here we hear;
We distinguish: where is evil, where is good ...
We write a new story here,
We look out the window at the future.
Chorus.
Glory, our school is wonderful!
Glove, bright school days!
A happy childhood passes here,
Here we become smarter.
Teachers are here as parents,
They can give their own reasonable advice.
In this noisy beloved monastery
We are together by the Commonwealth.
We are starting to appreciate friendship at school,
Opening his souls, hearts,
Teachers, guys, parents -
We are all one big family.
Chorus:
Glory, our school is wonderful!
Glove, bright school days!
A happy childhood passes here,
Here we become smarter.
Glory, our school is wonderful!
Our life has begun in you.
Here we learned a lot of useful things
They took a lot of necessary for themselves.
Glove, bright school days!
A happy childhood passes here,
Here we become smarter.
Here Vasily Abramov is the director
So worked that in memory of him
The school was given a bright name -
We are now going through life with him.
Within the walls of the school, the path opens to us
In the world is large, immense, dashing.
Here we have an opportunity,
So that the character and mind is to develop your own.
Chorus.
Glory, our school is wonderful!
Glove, bright school days!
A happy childhood passes here,
Here we become smarter.
We learn here letters with sounds;
We teach the numbers to divide, multiply.
Here we do not confuse lakes with the seas,
In the thoughts of the mountains, we go to conquer.
Burlakov from the Volga moan here we hear;
We distinguish: where is evil, where is good ...
We write a new story here,
We look out the window at the future.
Chorus.
Glory, our school is wonderful!
Glove, bright school days!
A happy childhood passes here,
Here we become smarter.
Teachers are here as parents,
They can give their own reasonable advice.
In this noisy beloved monastery
We are together by the Commonwealth.
We are starting to appreciate friendship at school,
Opening his souls, hearts,
Teachers, guys, parents -
We are all one big family.
Chorus:
Glory, our school is wonderful!
Glove, bright school days!
A happy childhood passes here,
Here we become smarter.
Glory, our school is wonderful!
Our life has begun in you.
Here we learned a lot of useful things
They took a lot of necessary for themselves.