Words and music by: W.M.Goodes
At the English School, at the English School
There is joy our whole school life through.
There's sunshine always in store there
For comradeship stands at the door there.
The days fly past, we must leave at last,
But still, wherever we may roam,
There's a strong link cast
That will bind us fast
to the Rosario English School.
Come give forth a song, come, pass it along.
The Song of the Old School Shield.
Come send up a shout, within and without
from patio, classroom and field.
Our houses are three, but one we shall be,
to honour the old school name
and armed are we thrice with this happy device
Hudson, Canning and Cunninghame Graham.
CHORUS:
Then work for it, play for it, never
say die:
Try hard! Do your best! Play the game!
Till honour shall dwell with the
names loved so well
Hudson, Canning and Cunninghame Graham.
Then forth to the field and follow the Shield,
remember the days of yore:
each one in the host be true to his post,
and quit him as never before.
Together in soul, we strike for the goal,
and each with a single aim:
for none shall divide these houses allied
Hudson, Canning and Cunninghame Graham.