HERE WE HAVE IDAHO

Alma Mater, the hope of a pioneer race;
You're fashioned of dreams and of toil,
Your walls and your towers by stouthearted men
Were raised from the rock and the soil.

And here we have Idaho
Winning her way to fame.
Silver and Gold in the sunlight blaze,
And romance lies in her name;
We'll go singing, singing of you,
ah, proudly, too;
All our lives through we'll go singing,
singing of you,
Alma Mater, our Idaho.

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