When will we meet again, who knows,
Friends, once again, all of us?
Those days of joy, they won't return,
Never again, their vibrant fuss.
Our hearts now whisper, "O friends..."
When will we meet again, who knows,
Friends, once again, all of us?
Those days of joy, they won't return,
Never again, their vibrant fuss.
Our hearts now whisper, "O friends..."
Our hearts now whisper, "O friends..."
I'm really gonna miss this place,
I'm gonna miss my college days.
I'm really gonna miss this place,
I'm gonna miss my college days.
Remember those lectures,
That we skipped with glee?
Caught in proxy's grasp,
The mischief, wild and free.
Writing notes together,
Submissions, last-minute plea,
Exam's frantic preparation,
Three hours, penning hastily.
And then, emerging, voices rise,
"Damn, what a useless paper!" we'd decree.
Sometimes meeting in first class,
Sometimes, we'd skip with haste.
Those days of joy, they won't return,
Never again, their vibrant taste.
Our hearts now whisper, "O friends..."
I'm really gonna miss this place,
I'm gonna miss my college days.
I'm really gonna miss this place,
I'm gonna miss my college days.
Teachers, they'll be remembered,
Forever in our hearts' deep core.
This campus, its own world,
We'll cherish evermore.
We'll remember always
This haven, where memories soar.
I'm really gonna miss this place,
I'm gonna miss my college days.
I'm really gonna miss this place,
I'm gonna miss my college days.
I'm really gonna miss this place,
I'm gonna miss my college days.
I'm really gonna miss this place,
I'm gonna miss my college days.
I'm really gonna miss this place,
I'm gonna miss my college days.
I'm really gonna miss this place,
I'm gonna miss my college days.
I'm really gonna miss this place,
I'm gonna miss my college days.
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