Abraham Lincoln High School - Crimson and Blue Yearbook (Council Bluffs, IA)

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Qllama Sung, 1911 Tune, Daisies Won't Tell. J Four long years we've struggled, For this parting day, Many are the victories We've won on our way. We shall always treasure Memories of thee, And our dear old High School, Ever honored be. CHORUS Dear School, we leave thee, Ne'er to return, Always we'll love you, And for thee yearn. We'll ne'er forget thee, And always be true, Forever faithful, Dear School, to you. Maroon and White forever, Is our battle cry, May our colors always Be unfurled on high. And our motto ever Be our golden rule, In the world's great battle, Life is now our school. -THERON GRETZER 713,