Текст песни Школа - Песня про школу

I sit and leaf through my school album,
How many memories his pages hold.
Years seem to have flown by in one day
And the school corridors continue to dream ...
It seems as before, we are sitting at a desk
And now the bell will ring from the lesson ...
And it all began with the usual start
When we crossed the school threshold ...

As many as 10 years, we spent at school, these 10 years have eaten into the soul to pain
These 10 years, like the sound of the surf, excite the memory of events with a wave ...
I remember how we used to always walk together
Were inseparable like clouds and sky
Loved to play
Didn't sit still
Do not hesitate with you that we look ridiculous
Always been waiting for summer
Discussing secrets
Loved to sit in the dining room
Look like dressed
Photographed at school against the background of classrooms
Loved to bake
Highlights polish
Where is that time
It is somewhere in childhood
Where we don't go back
Because they grew out of this
(where is that time it is in childhood somewhere and we grew out of this ..)

I sit and leaf through
School album
How many memories
Store its pages
It seems years
Flew by one day
And the school corridors
Everybody keeps on dreaming
Seems like before
We are sitting at a desk
And now the bell will ring from the lesson
And it all began with the usual start
When we crossed the school threshold

But one day the first of September came
And we were already 11th grade
Only one year of our school life remained
I remember the chalk grinding
On a rubbed board
Then every minute mattered
And as if in the dark
The teacher's voice from outside
That you are the creator of your route ...
Last year
We went around the corridors
Walked around the school
During recess
Touched the walls
Feeling like it's native
We didn't believe that we would leave this place soon
We cried out a sea of ​​tears
On the last day
Forgot all insults
Forgot all the gossip
With trembling hands
Wrote wishes
Signed in diaries
Goodbye to each other
Prom
Became the final shot
From our school archives
Everyone had fun that day
Everyone was happy
And after a while
Remembering is sad.

I sit and leaf through
School album
How many memories
Store its pages
It seems years
Flew by one day
And the school corridors
Everyone keeps on dreaming
Seems like before
We are sitting at a desk
And now the bell will ring from the lesson
And it all began, with the usual start
When we crossed the school threshold.

Don't forget school ...
And don't forget each other ...