Now you three months to enjoy the freedom to sleep late and Wake up late. Not have to study or worry about being late.
Graduates, you the rings farewell,
And this day is not sad,
On the contrary, it is all so insanely happy,
Farewell to you for teachers award!
They are ready for you all to smile,
So you decide to come back.
Wish you entered the higher schools,
And we just came to visit.
The school will wave to you next handkerchief,
Whisk tear sneak and presses the button.
She holds you in a piercing call,
And hide in the table the last stack of notebooks.
Graduates, all your sufferings have not been in vain,
After all, you opened each their own way.
Let your life everything will come true dream,
And let fate do not be too harsh!
Last call – he’s a sweet ringing,
All graduates from the heart cheers.
And everyone is jumping for joy ready
Everyone is happy – that goes without saying.
The parting with the school extremely happy class.
Are you going to celebrate now.
We wish you good rest
This publication, by the evening all to endure.
Finally, the graduates, today came –
Rang the last school your call!
How long have you been, guys, so fought,
Because to run now don’t have to go to class.
And now You forget in a flash, everything she knew:
Theorems, charts, formulas, tables,
To the head you wonder does not clutter,
Not interfere have fun!
Now, perhaps, the explosions will stop
And the chemist again sweetly to sleep.
The Director will enjoy life
And don’t PP every minute to wait.
And Cool about my personal life remember
And smile genuinely will begin.
Wish you never come back.
Here you exactly no one is waiting!
Look, guys, what you’ve become,
How happy the last call!
I remember the firecrackers that you were here destroyed
And every disrupted the lesson.
Thank you for two, and for the comments
For, forgotten at home by accident, diary,
I wish you all only victory was crowned,
And joyful was, for all of you this moment!
You many want to say
The roads are very easy to wish,
To have everything in life you
Unforgettable, eleventh grade!
We’re happy you came to see,
Ready you wish.
Well, finally, you leave us,
Unforgettable, eleventh grade!
You, school, in the heart of each of us.
Under the sound of a bell, I remember again
As mom walked to the first class…
But carry away in the morning and dad to Prom!
You, school, in each of our lives,
So eleven years so they are stable.
Prom is tonight – call the last time.
I have this sweet sound will put on mobile!
Well, you finally reached the goal,
The words all, only about your achievements.
Oh, children we are proud that you managed
To reach the cherished moments
When teachers embrace,
Saying how much everyone loved
What super kids you were.
Today for the most beautiful children
The last bell in the school rings.
Will leave you all family and friends –
You Mature life beckons for themselves.
We are pleased that this glorious day has come,
We want all obleceni to breathe.
On the day that every teacher dreamed of.
We are happy to say to you: “good luck!”
Graduates, congratulations to you hurry hurry,
The certificate issue we want.
Sounds, the long-awaited call,
But not in a hurry to rush to class.
We’re set on a range of things for the last time,
Going with you in school here now.
God forbid, of course, that’s not the last.
Phew! The path of eleven!
The bell rings and we are a little sad,
Tomorrow the school day without you,
And in the corridors will be somehow empty
Surprised silence your class.
And all the buttons will remain on the shelves
Disappear fear in the eyes of teachers,
Will they live on pins and needles,
And will become a little nicer.