Have I ever told you,
that before I met you,
studying was never a pleasure,
nor was it a leisure.
Flipping through the textbooks,
page by page.
Formulas and notes,
I really want to hide in my coat.
Meeting you changed it all,
studying became fun.
Studying just next to you,
oh, how I can't believe it is true.
I wish to be right next to you,
right now to have a study group.
In the morning or at night,
may we study again at nigh.
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