2013- 5- 21
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#12
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أكـاديـمـي فـعّـال
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رد: يادفعتي الماجدة
The clock tek tak With Sadness , Longing and Pain
missing the hours we spent it here Here ;
in this place Longing to the future
And missing to the wonderful past Heartbeats goes up with
Cuz here ; I met my closest friends I spent the best times of my life I react with the best teachers
But we've been made to move on..
And here it is The day's goes like shining Thunderbolt
Carry with it our happy moment and memories
But separation is a painful feeling That makes my tears flow like a rain
And here it is ; Our books closed and it's pages ended Our inks goes dry
And the year have ended So long fellows of this long rood
So long for those we've made; so long for those moment
that became sketch on the memory of the past
so long our beautiful rowdiness that will become a memory
so long my teachers that I swear to love
so long our exam paper's so long to those roads that I'm afraid I won't come through but won't forget
so long to that magnificent edifice so long that last word
so long that halls and doors so long those stories
so long those lights so long to that yard
so long for everyone you hugged with your wings
so long for everyone you set it free free
 so long for a page that will never be turned
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