Songs have been written of college days,
There’s the Sweetheart of Sigma Chi,
And the Fellowship Song tells of friendships true
And mem’ries that ne’er will die.
But here’s a song to a dear old pal,
Good fellow and sweetheart of mine;
So here’s a song to the best of all,
Inspirer of love divine, love divine.
Tho’ the gold of her hair is touched with gray,
Her heart is bright gold, I know, I know;
The blue of her eyes is in her soul,
And burning with true blue glow.
Her deep faith in each lad is a lasting thing,
Like her love that will never die;
So here is a toast to the best pal we boast,
The mother of Sigma Chi, dear mother of Sigma Chi.