Oh, We Love the Halls of Largo
That Surround Us Here Today,
And We Will Not Forget
Tho' We Be Far Away.
To the Hallow'd Halls of Largo
Every Voice will Bid Farewell,
And Shimmer Off in Twilight
Like the Old Vesper Bell.
One Day a Hush Will Fall,
The Footsteps of Us All will Echo
Down the Hall and Disappear,
But as We Sadly Start, Our Journeys Far
Apart, a Part of Every Heart will Linger
Here in the Sacred Halls of Largo,
Where We've Lived and Learned
To Know that Through the Years
We'll see You in the Sweet after Glow.
