Текст песни --- - Листая школьный альбом...

I sit and leaf through my school album
How many memories keep its pages.
It seems the years have flown by one day,
A school corridors all continue to dream ...
It seems like before, we sit at a school desk
And that's the bell to call the lesson ...
It all started with a normal start
When we crossed the threshold of a school ...

As many as 10 years, we have spent in school, these 10 years have eaten into the soul to pain
Following 10 years as a surf event memory excite wave ....
I remember had always walked together,
They were inseparable as the clouds and sky
Loved poprikalyvatsya
Do not sit still
Do not hesitate to you that look ridiculous
Always waiting for the summer
We discussed secrets
We loved to sit in the dining room
It seems to be dressed
Fotkat in school classrooms on the background
Loved zapechetlit
Politrila highlights
Where is the time
It is a child somewhere
Where do we get back
It grew out of this
(where the same time it is a child somewhere and we grew out of that ..)

I sit and leaf through
School your album
How many memories
Keep it page
It seems years
Flew one day
A school corridors
All continue to dream
It seems like before
We sit at the desk
And that's the bell to call the lesson
It all started with a normal start
When we crossed the school threshold

But one day came on September 1
And we were already 11 klassnkii
There was just one year our school life
I remember grinding chalk
In pureed board
Then the value had every minute
And as if in the dark
The voice of the teacher is
What have you created your route ...
Last year
We avoided corridors
We walked around the school
During recess
Touched the wall
Feeling that it is native
We do not believe that will soon leave this place
The sea of ​​tears we cry
The last day
Forgot all insults
Forgot all the gossip
With trembling hands,
Wrote wishes
Painted in diaries
Each other goodbye
Prom
It was the final frame
From our school archive
On that day, everyone had fun
All were happy
And after a while
Remembering sad.

I sit and leaf through
School your album
How many memories
Keep it page
It seems years
Flew one day
A school corridors
All continue to dream
It seems like before
We sit at the desk
And that's the bell to call the lesson
A nachanaet all, with the usual start
When we crossed the threshold of the school.

Do not forget to school ...
And do not forget each other ...