Today we'll start a new life

And we'll say our last good-byes,

To all the friends we've grown to love

With whom we've laughed and cried.

Remembering the fun and laughter,

The problems and the fears,

And watching all our memories grow

Throughout our high school years.

The memories of dances

And the new friends that we've met,

Vacations, Teachers, talking

And exams we'd rather forget.

Yes, High School days are precious

But brief,

Where all your dreams come true;

It is no the, but the beginning.