Finally holidays
Everyone dance
at the end of the school
The fine wordss are buried
The bad choice, treasons
And the joy, passion is found
One beautiful someday arrived
And the late night
One beautiful day hopes
That one is with the angels without secondary smoke
Finally holidays
There is chance
One is more in collo
For unobtrusive the bad memories and torn the hurdy-gurdies photographs
The questions which one forgets
And then maintaining the school and finished
Refrain
Finally holidays
One forgets the noise and one breathes silence
One is to have fun
And not troubled
Alarms of fire, alarms which shouts
Then leave annoys
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