What is your old school

Old school, old house de Rolf Zuckowski


Old school, old house
You look different today
And I'm going for the last time
Through your door
New school, new luck
And there is no going back
Old school, old house
I thank you

I stood here on the first day of school
With the bag in hand
Looked around your rooms
Huge and unknown
Learned arithmetic, reading, and writing
I sang and played
And soon me in your walls
Felt right at home

Old school, old house
You look different today
And I'm going for the last time
Through your door
New school, new luck
And there is no going back
Old school, old house
I thank you

I made the best of friends here
See how we stand together
But we will see you from tomorrow
Only see from a distance
If we were for the very last time
Hear the break bell
We are determined
Never disturb your peace again

Old school, old house
You look different today
And I'm going for the last time
Through your door
New school, new luck
And there is no going back
Old school, old house
I thank you


Writer / s: Rolf Zuckowski

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