Текст песни Колян, Димон и Жека - Письмо счастья

And so right now we will describe the guys year 2005
Jeka current I beg, come on without a mat
And so 1 lesson 1 call 1 class
Parents brought us flowers with bows all at the parade
Uncle aunts planted new faces at school desks
Brought us that day on a bright path not .. don’t breathe
As if to say so softer started
We didn’t give our way. We didn’t listen to the teachers.
For this they received a pill at home.
Not sho Zheka beat children
Dimon kept the common fund
But Kolyan and this and that
Then adulthood 3rd grade all things are shorter attention here
Year 2007 was such a bright day.
We did not share the shoto with (A) class lads generally a fight ensued
Kolyan took out his briefcase. Zheka pulled out a fist. And Dimon and so on
And so we go on to the second level. They threw us into the building. The big first year was
Strange we were afraid to be honest we were almost both ....
In the second year, we got into a fight. Kolyan broke his nose. Well, we ran into
Then again the cypriot campaign to the director understood everything as a peasant
As they say, they atoned for sinners. Teachers say our heads are bright.
It's a pity we did not study fools
Chorus!!!!!
Ah, school, school, years fly from 1 to 11 calls ring ZNO we passed the suit bought
We will meet dawn and we all have forgotten.
Second verse
Honestly we agree a low bow to our cool
Teachers always always understood us physical instructors at breaks gave balls
Respected in sports and athletics we all won.
Then the organizing teacher came to us, she is a professional and there is no amateur there
Tatyana Grigorievna Respect to you and respect have always dragged the maz for us.
If the shoto could not be given in the ear. Our young years, gold flies by unnoticed
The main thing is not to lock yourself in a cage shirt.
Chorus!!!!!
Oh, school, school, years fly from 1-to 11 calls ring ZNO we made a suit bought
We will meet dawn and we all have forgotten.
Third verse
And now the tearful time for all of us is our 11th grade, we can say the last success
We wanted to leave our school a big mark. Hope it succeeded
Evgeny Viktorovich say now “That I am dumb” !!! Well, we can now say
that he is not dumb; he is our friend our mother father.
In general, well done man
He took us in difficult times for this respect and respect for him. I think we will be remembered forever
Or maybe not for long. But we love this school and (in sum to pain).
And sit down at the desks again.
But we will always be taken as a basis to repeat these beautiful words 2 words
Third Best !!!!
Chorus!!!!!
Ah, school, school, years fly from 1-to 11 calls ring ZNO we passed the suit bought
We will meet dawn and we all have forgotten.