Wistfulness

Sunday, August 8, 2010

Behold, Hasee's version of Home:

VERSE 1:
Whenever I am feeling low, I look around me, and I know,
That there's a place that will always be there, no matter where I want to go.
I will always recall the homework, the friends and the nagging too.
Run down the mountain that makes us sweat, winding through Crescent Girls' School.

CHORUS:
This is school, truly, where I know I must be.
Where homework waits for me, where the teachers alwyas scold.
This is school, surely, as my senses tell me.
This is where, I won't be left alone!
For this is where, I know it's school.

VERSE 2:
When there is homework to plough through, we'll find a way to say "Screw you".
There is comfort in the knowledge that others don't do homework too.
So we get scolded together, chased down by teachers.
They're just like lions chasing deer, school makes us feel this way.

CHORUS:
This is school, truly, where I know I must be.
Where homework waits for me, where the teachers alwyas scold.
This is school, surely, as my senses tell me.
This is where, I won't be left alone!
For this is where, I know it's school.

Haha we should really sing this for Teachers' Day.
But they might find it inappropriate.
Oh well.