Hail, Saint Mary's , Hail
Hail, Saint Mary's, Hail!
Alma Mater, Hail!
We'll give our all for thee,
Red and
the Blue!
From Moraga's Hills
Sounds the Call afar.
In defeat or victory, all
Hail, Saint Mary's HailTHE BELLS OF ST. MARY'S
The bells of Saint Mary's
Ah! hear, they are calling
The young loves, the true loves
Who come from the sea.
And so my beloved, when red
leaves are falling,
The love bells shall ring out
Ring out for you and me.
ON
TO VICTORY
On to Victory!
The Red and Blue will win Today;
From Moraga's Hills
Our Team is ready for the fray.
When we've won the game,
Throughout the land will spread our Fame;
And with all our might,
The Red and Blue
We'll Fight!
Fight! Fight!
ON TO VICTORY (complete)
Sons of the Red and
Blue scare down the thunder from the western sky;
curdle the blood of every foe within the land.
You are the strongest fastest sons of Cain to ever hit the turf (court) . . . Onward though it means you have to die.
Fighting with you are ghosts of yesterday who blazed the paths of yore; Let them not have fought in vain.
Carry on, you must win men, fight and win, and . . .
On to Victory!
The Red and Blue will win Today; From Moraga's Hills
Our Team is ready for the fray.
When we've won the game, Throughout the land will spread our Fame;
And with all our might, the Red and Blue We'll Fight! Fight! Fight!
THE BELLS OF ST. MARY'S (complete)
The bells of St. Mary's
At sweet even time
Shall call me, beloved
To come to your side
And out in the valley
In sound of the sea
I know you'll be waiting
Yes, waiting for me
The bells of St. Mary's
Ah! hear they are calling
The young loves, the true loves
Who come from the sea
And so, my beloved
When red leaves are falling
The love bells shall ring out
Ring out for you and me
At the porch of St. Mary's
I'll wait there for you
In your soft wedding dress
With its ribbons of blue
In the church of St. Mary's
Sweet voices shall sing
For you and me, dearest
The wedding bells ring
