It's good to see the school we knew

The land of youth and dream;

To greet again the rule we knew

Before we took the stream.

Though long we missed the sight of her

Our hearts may not forget;

We've lost the old delight of her

We'll keep her honour yet. 

We'll honour yet the school we knew

The best school of all

We 'll honour yet the rule we knew

Till the last bell call.

For working days and holidays

And glad and melancholy days

They were great days and jolly days

At the best school of all.