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17 lines
483 B
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Song about a freshman
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Over, my friend, school time:
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At the door of the institute you entered yesterday,
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And with a smile childhood looked after -
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Fellow freshman, our greetings to you!
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Like a river, time flows faster,
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And not far off your first competition.
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Waiting for you, buddy, thick volumes of books,
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Your path in life openly and directly.
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There is a lot of joy all:
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First hope, first love,
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Disputes in the dorm, sunny dawn -
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Left before graduation five short years ... 1961 |