Текст песни Top Junior - Выпускной - Последний урок

I long to remember every single nook—
The river-like flow of long, bright corridors;
The staircase steps that run diagonally,
And the welcoming bell that calls to us.
I wish I could examine every book upon the shelves,
But there is simply no time left;
The years have flown by, as if in haste—
We barely noticed the swift passage of time.
The final lesson brings a bittersweet sorrow;
I try so hard to hold back my tears, but I cannot.
Yet, closing my eyes, I see myself again—
A sweet little first-grader, running through the halls to class.
So much still lies ahead, but for now...
Ring out, oh bell, for this final lesson!
Soon, these classrooms will throw wide their doors
To other children—but never again
Will we meet within these walls.
Each of us will follow our own destiny.
I’ll draw a little heart upon the chalkboard with chalk,
For I know this place held so much joy;
It is the final day, yet I miss it already.
The final lesson brings a bittersweet sorrow;
I try so hard to hold back my tears, but I cannot.
Yet, closing my eyes, I see myself again—
A sweet little first-grader, running through the halls to class.
So much still lies ahead, but for now...
The bell for the final lesson rings.