Текст песни 11 клас - Прощавай, рідна школо

Last bell rang ,
Nightingale viddzveniv ,
We go on a journey far
In the eyes of teachers,
At the heart piped anxiety,
Dumb empty class
That childhood barefoot
Quietly escorted us ...

Chorus:
Farewell , dear school,
Just know, I miss ,
Remember the words of gold:
You are us - the most expensive in my life!

Shall fall to the ground dew
Sunrise on the threshold
Kids sonorous
Silence will be on the threshold
And prophetic dreams come true
On weekdays path
And warm eyes shine
Our native teachers.

Chorus.

You are us - the most expensive in my life! ..