Sing On

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Sing on, ye carefree lark,
Fill the meadows with thy harmony;
Gaiety, delight, careless indulgence,
Ignited young minds, your company.

Sing the tunes of the sunny future,
Beckoning us with open arms,
As we young minds embrace the world,
Embrace the meadows, embrace your farms.

Sing to us the tales of yore,
So forget we may not the days gone by,
As we march on spreading our songs,
Bidding this place farewell goodbye...