
The years have been long and hard my friend.
Freshman year was a confusing time, you know.
Everyone trying to find themselves like a unique flake in the rain
By Sophomore year we had found our place.
Whether it was with so many people or in a confined space.
Of all the friends I?ve met in these years,
Only a select few will hold me dear.
Ill remember the parties of our Junior year.'
I promised myself on this day I wouldn?t shed a tear.
I see our school colors as I look around.
I cant believe I'm here in my cap and my gown.'
They call my name and my heart starts to beat.
What if I stumble or trip over my feet?
Thanks to my parents who pushed me to get here.
And to all of my teachers whom I will always hold dear.
This is the end my friend our school years are done.
Remember me always and remember the fun.
ajie : tq cim, kene bukak dictionary gak nie... tersentuh jiwe rage... ahakz
Ill remember the parties of our Junior year.'
I promised myself on this day I wouldn?t shed a tear.
I see our school colors as I look around.
I cant believe I'm here in my cap and my gown.'
They call my name and my heart starts to beat.
What if I stumble or trip over my feet?
Thanks to my parents who pushed me to get here.
And to all of my teachers whom I will always hold dear.
This is the end my friend our school years are done.
Remember me always and remember the fun.
ajie : tq cim, kene bukak dictionary gak nie... tersentuh jiwe rage... ahakz
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