Where the golden sunshine falls,
Rusting leaves about her,
Breezes whispering round her walls
Stands our Alma Mater.

Students all a sturdy band,
Loud our voices ringing,
Of her kindly helping hand,
Of our love we're singing.

We'll remember in the years
Coming swiftly towards us,
All the smiles but not the tears
Alma Mater brought us.