The clock strikes twelve, ending another day
I thank you for always making my day
Just you wait, 'cause on the day that we graduate
I'll tell you how I feel, and let my shy self fade
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A Day With You I
The clock strikes twelve, ending another day
I thank you for always making my day
Just you wait, 'cause on the day that we graduate
I'll tell you how I feel, and let my shy self fade
