毕业歌 GRADUATION SONG （复音口琴曲）

Our school-days now are past and gone, 
And yet we fondly linger here;
For sweet each joy that we have known:
'Tis sad to part from comrades dear.
The world before us brightly lies, 
Yet here fond mem'ry loves to dwell;
With saddened hearts and dewy eyes 
We bid to all a sweet farewell! 
Farewell! Farewell! 
We bid to all a sweet farewell! 

Long will our hearts recall each joy 
That bound us in sweet friendship here;
For time can nevermore destroy
The light of mem'ry burning clear. 
Of other scenes and other cares
Our lips must new their story tell;
Each heart your tender mem'ry shares,
Teachers and comrades, now farewell! 
Farewell! Farewell! 
Teachers and comrades, now farewell!