Wilson Alma Mater

Written by Virginia Coe
Class of 1940

Where the ivy green enwraps the walls
and the shadow from the tower falls.
Stands our alma mater dear,
a shining beacon bright and clear.

We’ll shout our lusty praises to the sky
As we sing for dear old Wilson High.
Wherever we shall be
We’ll sing our loyalty
and cheer our alma mater
onto victory.


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