Alma Mater
Tallulah Song
Where the mountains rise to the southern skies,
And the holly and the pine tree grow;
And gather all at wisdom’s call,
To the heart of the school we know.
We sing to thee, Tallulah!
Thy children we, Tallulah!
Oh, may our song re-echo long,
In praise to thee, Tallulah!
Thy home is high to the wisdom nigh,
To the strength and the joy of the hills.
To us, oh bring thee while we sing
The lore of its crags and rills.
We sing to thee, Tallulah!
Thy children we, Tallulah!
Oh, may our song re-echo long,
In praise to thee, Tallulah!
When the road we’re bound goes winding round,
And the crag before us hides our view,
“Just to the bend, so on to the end,”
Rings clear thy counsel true.
We sing to thee, Tallulah!
Thy children we, Tallulah!
Oh, may our song re-echo long,
In praise to thee, Tallulah!