Open to page sixty four We'll study what came before Books are binding but there's so much more This little schools just a race But I can tell by your grace History will one day know your face
Cause you got the wit And you got the drive You hold the whole world between your eyes Oh it's so easy to see Just don't forget about me
You could sail to the moon Make snow in mid June Oh there's nothing that you couldn't do You probably got me all wrong If I could just tag along I'd be a man you could hang your hat on
Cause you got the world in the palm of your fist You could move mountain tops with the slight of your wrist Oh the greatness I foresee Just don't forget about me
I know that it seems far away One last year till we graduate They say life holds many truths And I'll never forget you So far as I can gather to guess My hearts an open book, I profess In the face of destiny don't forget about me
So, open to page sixty four We'll read about what's in store books are binding but there's so much more This little school is mundane But I can proudly proclaim History will one day know your nameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
