CLASS SONG
(Tune: "At Last")
So long to thee, dear Wilson High,
Our high school days are over,
And now we say goodbye.
Each mem'ry of our school will stir
Us forward in to life,
To face ordeals and strife.
We know that we will always miss you,
Miss you with all our hearts,
And, as we say our goodbye,
A tear drops from every eye.
We leave with sorrow in our hearts
And so with life before us,
From you we now must part.
By Robert O'Reilly
