Текст песни ХРИСТИНА ВАРТАНЯН - ШКОЛА

Every morning I cried in the pool
I plunge into the school whirlpool.
Rest, distant memory
In my relentless way.

Chorus:
School is a childhood timid steps,
These are happy friends, the way to the future.
School is breaks, school is lessons,
School is called my life .2r.

You from September to May,
You keep us in your classes.
But summer would not be desirable
Without your difficult lessons.
Chorus:

Let the light burn in your windows,
Let there be merry laughter.
Your door is high and welcoming
Let them be open to all.