Текст песни Песня на выпускной - В нашем классе

The last line to add in a notebook,
 Looks in the June class lilacs.
 I no longer sit on the penultimate desk
 And it is not a matter of minutes before the call for change.
 It is now America without me open,
 Other shore call me away.
 Then I smile at school love,
 In the meantime, tell me again about love.
 Chorus: In our class, the old class
 We take the pictures in the photo,
 And we have to smile,
 Only sad about something.
 And we have to smile,
 Only sad about something.
 And sad and funny, and perhaps naively,
 But in another way after the teacher look.
Balloons - colored my dreams,
 I let them go, let them fly.
 Before tomorrow's dawn left the floor,
 And crumbling chalk, and the formula is simple:
Two letters A + B, but there is still no response,
 And the school board yet clear.
 Chorus.
 Before tomorrow's dawn left the floor,
 And crumbling chalk, and the formula is simple:
 Two letters A + B, but there is still no response,
 And the school board yet clear.
 Chorus.