`i look at all the pictures of the past thinking of how the years
[Went by so fast ]. The dances, the parties, and the laughs.
The shoulders to cry on, and cute photographs of the
People i've known since way back when. The new kids
Came every year; now and then the friendships you
Make come and go. But there's always those few
You'll always know. Now as we go our separate ways,
i know i'll always [r e m e m b e r] these days.*