Текст песни ВИА Сябры - Десятый класс

Again, the first time someone leafing through the primers
And for someone to become desk close
Meet the new day
We are sad to say:
What a pity that so few 10 years

Clock running, running, running,
Tomorrow choosing your route
leave graduates
Grade 10, Grade 10
The last time the calls are ringing for us.
Grade 10, Grade 10
The last time the calls are ringing for us.

And I look like in a fairy tale
In Natasha's eyes
They spring sun shone on the day
What a pity that the main thing neuspel tell her
What a pity that so few 10 years

Chorus.

Remain in memory all of our September
And the exhaust dawn to dawn scarlet
In the distance from the school desks
We sadly repeat
What a pity that so few 10 years

Chorus.