Alma Mata At the foothills of the mountains, Standing day by day, Is a school, our dear Walhalla, Where we work and play. Chorus We will always sing your praises, We'll be ever true; There will always be Walhalla, Memories of you. As through life we journey onward, Toward our highest goal, Praises to our Alma Mata, Ever will be told. Chorus Retun to top --> Walhalla Class Year Return to -----> www.walhalla.co |