Seven years of school is almost at its end,
Now what awaits us are new teachers, new friends.
Don't hold back the tears, feel free to cry,
It is after all, our final goodbye.
Bittersweet memories all started here,
Of happiness, sadness, anger and fear.
It's time to move on as the future comes near,
It's time to end our seventh year.
Notes that were passed amongst each other,
Homework and tests that were always a bother;
Friends that would always stick together-
All started here in one way or another.
The stepping stones, the last few years were;
To the life we're about to face,
So I thank everyone who has helped me here-
And giving me dreams to chase. heart
A huge thank you to all my friends.
For being there for me,
I hope this is not when our friendship ends;
It's just not meant to be. heart
My teachers, thank you so much-
For never giving up on me.
I know I'm not that good and such,
But at least I'm trying to be. heart
Seven years have passed by so fast...
Never thought this day would come near...
Mizu, let's just celebrate our last,
The end of our seventh school year. cry
Now what awaits us are new teachers, new friends.
Don't hold back the tears, feel free to cry,
It is after all, our final goodbye.
Bittersweet memories all started here,
Of happiness, sadness, anger and fear.
It's time to move on as the future comes near,
It's time to end our seventh year.
Notes that were passed amongst each other,
Homework and tests that were always a bother;
Friends that would always stick together-
All started here in one way or another.
The stepping stones, the last few years were;
To the life we're about to face,
So I thank everyone who has helped me here-
And giving me dreams to chase. heart
A huge thank you to all my friends.
For being there for me,
I hope this is not when our friendship ends;
It's just not meant to be. heart
My teachers, thank you so much-
For never giving up on me.
I know I'm not that good and such,
But at least I'm trying to be. heart
Seven years have passed by so fast...
Never thought this day would come near...
Mizu, let's just celebrate our last,
The end of our seventh school year. cry
