The Valley that Calls by Deniz Besim - HTML preview

My First Year

On my first year at a difficult school,

I could not keep up with the homework set.

I fell in love with a beautiful fool.

There was so much to learn, so much to tool,

All the teachers taught me, I would forget.

On my first year at a difficult school.

It was hard enough not having to drool,

Every time her eyes and my eyes so met.

I fell in love with a beautiful fool.

I was falling behind, school was not cool,

When an exam was assigned, I would fret.

On my first year at a difficult school.

Distracted, I would fall over my stool,

When I tried to talk to her, she would jet.

I fell in love with a beautiful fool.

Soon to impress her I made it my rule,

I worked hard and became a class asset.

On my first year at a difficult school,

I fell in love with a beautiful fool.