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Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Teacher's Day Song



**Dayananda Sagar Institutions (05-09-05)

All the time of your life,
You make us feel this pride
To stand on our feet.

From the days of the days,
It Passes through the ages
Its time after time.

It comes on sweet September,
It won't pass through November,
After Aguest summer .

We celebrate,
Our theacher's day,
With a joy on our face.
We won't retrive,
We can hold on,
We can be one,
With you.   :x3
Foe the rest of our life.

Behind the walls of truth,
With an angel's blessing stick,
You teach us to fly.

You never broke our heart,
You never cross your mind,
Its the freedom you share.

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