Dreading the school bell,we can't help but worry...
Classmates behind me,we can't help but hurry...
They'll catch their breath and then,they'll say;
"Good-Mor-ni-ng!"
Sweet summer grass that grows wild by the roadside...
Starting each day with a smile that I can't hide...
It's what I know...but may not always be so.
Casoal moments like these mean the most to me...
Treasured times that don't need any key...
In the album of my heart I keep.
old times keep like new
No,I won't forget...(how this sky is blue)
No,I won't forget...(how thois dream came true)
They're the gentle times we'll share forever,
long past all those times are thru.
Even when I'm sad...(days I just don't know)
Even when I'm glad...(days the tears just flow)
Mem'ries of days I'll never,ever let go
