грустная мелодия про школу - и как после этого ее не любить ну хотябы ради друзей.
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I sit and overflow
School album
How many memories
Store His Pages
It seems for years
Twisted one day
And school corridors
Everyone continues to dream
It seems like before
we sit at the desk
And here is a call from the lesson
And everything began with ordinary stat
when we crossed the school we threshold

As many as 10 years, we spent at school
These 10 years have entered into the soul to pain
these 10 years as a noise of the surf
excuses the memory of events wave
I remember as before
Always went together
were inseparable as clouds and sky
loved to poke out
not sitting on the spot
did not hesitate with you what looks ridiculous
Always waited by summer
discussed secrets
loved to sit in the dining room
Become dressed
Photographed at school on the background of the Cabinets
They loved the bore
Politer of bright moments
Where is the time
It is in childhood somewhere
Where we do not return
After all, they rose from this

I sit and overflow
School album
How many memories
Store His Pages
It seems for years
Twisted one day
And school corridors
Everyone continues to dream
It seems like before
we sit at the desk
And here is a call from the lesson
And everything began with ordinary stat
when we crossed the school we threshold

but once
The first of September came
And we were already 11-grade
just a year of our school life remained
I remember grinding Mollar
on the rubbing board
Then the meaning had every minute
And as if in the dark
Teacher's voice from outside
What are you creatoring your route
Last year
We managed corridors
Walked around school
During change
Torn the walls
feeling that native
did not believe that they will leave this place soon
sea ​​tears we smelted
On the day last
Forgot all offenses
Forgot all gossip
trembling hands
wrote wishes
Scribed in diaries
to each other for sale
prom
became the final frame
From our school archive
That day everyone had fun
All were Rada
And after time
remember sad.

I sit and overflow
School album
How many memories
Store His Pages
It seems for years
Twisted one day
And school corridors
Everyone continues to dream
It seems like before
we sit at the desk
And here is a call from the lesson
And everything began with ordinary stat
When we crossed the school, we threshold.

Do not forget school
And do not forget each other ...