COLLEGE LIFE
A strong breeze that comes through our lives,
A strong breeze that comes through our lives,
easily seen with the mind's eye.
You'd wish that it was all a lie,
'cause everyday comes like you'd die.
A Challenge like oil and water,
and using ice to melt butter.
A Splendid gift to our father,
and also to our dear mother.
It is funny how time flies by,
you would wish to relive the lie.
Because every moment is gold,
that you would use to build the road.




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