Текст песни Наталья Май - Прощавай, рідна школо моя

The last call came
the nightingale of the sublime
we are going a long way
in the eyes of teachers
the soul is alarmed
took up an empty class
a barefoot childhood here
escorts us quietly

REFRAIN:
Goodbye, my home school,
just know I'll miss it
remember those words are golden
you are the most precious to us in life

The dew will fall on the ground
the sun will rise to the threshold
the bell-ringing child
quiet will be on the threshold
and the prophetic dreams will come true
on the track on weekdays
and warm the eyes
our native teachers

REFRAIN:
Goodbye, my home school,
just know I'll miss it
remember those words are golden
you are the most precious to us in life

REFRAIN:
Goodbye, my home school,
just know I'll miss it
remember those words are golden
you are our dearest in life ........
you are the most precious to us in life