The classroom clock is dragging slow
There's somewhere else I'd rather go
I catch your eyes across the room
My heart goes ba-dum, ba-dum, boom
I still remember the look in your eyes
Somewhere between the bells and morning skies
Your desk was three rows down the aisle
But my heart could hear your smile
The teacher's chalk taps on the board
My mind has wandered out the door
I try to write down what he said
But your name's in my notebook instead
I still remember the look in your eyes
Somewhere between the bells and morning skies
Your desk was three rows down the aisle
But my heart could hear your smile
When the final bell rings today
Will you meet me on the way?
We don't have to say too much
A smile, a glance, a gentle touch
Oh, I remember the look in your eyes
Under those pale blue morning skies
The years may carry us far away
But I'll remember you this way
Maybe you'll remember me
Walking home after school
Escrita por: Luis H. Rocha