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Pomp and Circumstance
Hey, what can you sayWhen it's time ot go awayDamn, good timesYearbook phrases could never conveyThis old school will always be this wayGoing down to SoCal from no Cal These locales will always haunt this townStill hear the soundBut the boys are gone,And the lights are downLast night I had a dream without youThese yearsThese years went by so fastCan't wait to graduateCan't wait to graduateSteal the catch on the passNo strength to matchCan't wait to graduateHere's the catchCan't turn backWe've got three months to make this lastLetras de cancionesI said the game will be playedBut you went all the sameAnd left me at homeTo your pebbles in my window paneI grabbed my coatBecause it looked like rain'Cause it's sun-upI'm ShakingMy parents are awakeAnd I'm climbing through the back windowWithout making a soundWe thought we'd never get caughtHow we were mistakenLast night I had a dream without youI never thought I'd careBut I couldn't wait to wakeTo find you there'Cause we've only got three months To make this lastThese years went by so fastCan't wait to graduateCan't wait to graduateSteal the catch on the passNo strength to matchCan't wait to graduateHere's the catchCan't turn backWe've got three months to make thisMake this lastI cannot make it on my ownMake this lastI cannot make it on my ownLet's go!Can't wait to graduateCan't wait to graduateSteal the catch on the passNo strength to matchCan't wait to graduateHere's the catchCan't turn backWe've got three months to make this last From Letras Mania