Pearl High, our dear old school
Long may she stand
Kissed by the western breeze
Stately and grand.
Though we may wander
Over land and sea
Still, will we loyal be
Pearl High to thee;
Still, will we loyal be
Pearl High to thee.
When we in after years
Think of the days
We spend within thy walls
With hearts ablaze,
Then will sweet memories
Wipe cares away,
As we press forward to
A brighter day;
As we press forward to
A brighter day. |