Текст песни Сабина Пен - Последний школьный бал

your last school ball,
your long-awaited prom,
the assembly hall is packed
those who have been with you all these years,
and you are alone, huddled in the corner,
because he is now dancing with another
and you're delirious
squeeze a bottle of cognac with your hand

chorus:
and tomorrow we'll be free like birds
but can we take wings?
and I ask, finding freedom,
don't forget your best years

do you remember how my mother was looking for a diary,
hidden somewhere in an old closet
and you remember your every moment
sitting with a bottle in a dusty corner
first very best friend,
first deuce, and then again
September 1st, flowers
and the very first love