Текст песни Ваня Овчинников - Последний звонок

The school, how many here have passed,
There was something bad, something good.
I remember the first class, when only assume studied
The multiplication table constantly confused numbers
I remember when I did not do the job at home
Always composed ridiculous excuses
Both teachers for beautiful eyes
The magazine is constantly put not five, and two
I also remember when forgetting something at home
Teacher told me: "Why did you go to school?
Better instead diary would leave the head "
Excuse me, physically I can not do
I remember always the parents, helping with homework
Diligently, something there for me every drawing
My work is very often were the best
 What Does Dad, you are not in vain studied at the fine arts school

I will never forget your school
Eleven years passed like a day
You became for me a second home
And I'm leaving now
I do not ever forget your diary
Do not be late for the first lesson
We ran out of those carefree days
After all, this is my last call

I remember the class of so-fifth,
Even then, my future was clear all
I asked whom I will respond to the specific
In that it was not, I will be the president
I will never forget this place
There I acquired friends and to be honest
Ever wanted to finish school
But now I think very differently
I will never forget, like every day at 7 am
I had to stand up, not to be late
In that place, I can safely call. my second home
 I will never forget my classmates
It was a lot, but it was still cool
And do not forget my teacher you
Low bow, thank you