Our pupils

You're our pupils, you're our hope,
You're our future, our life.
You keep us thinking the way we do.
We don't believe in vain we live.

And every day that passes by
We think and we dream:
"Maybe you were meant
To rule our country..."

You take our knoledge,
You follow us.
IN YOU WE TRUST.


(To George Gershwin's music for "Somebody loves me")