Looking back at this past three years
I remember many things
Getting a girl in many ways.
Although she has boyfriends.
Of the school sports day each year
Never becoming"I don't care."
At grade eight, the sun rose.
We worked hard to thank for the rose.
Having fun at new year's party.
Trying to be the most kind people.
The others will be kind for you.
Now it's time to graduate.
We will leave our school
Remembering each other
And go to the future just now.
