The first time I saw you here In our beloved alma mater My eager heart beats faster Even if our year level differ. The distinction third and fourth years, To a soul in love doesn’t really matter Year level is not at all a barrier If the hearts involved are bound together. If you will leave me soon or tomorrow, My heart and soul will be in sorrow Even if someone fills-in what you do It couldn’t replace my love for you. Take my aching heart with you Wherever, whenever you may go For them, for you to remind the woe Of a heart that belongs to only you