Where the blue Pacific watches
o'er our great pine covered state,
stands our honored Alma Mater
ever glorious, ever great.
With her walls so strong and stately
rising straight and proud and tall...
With the flag we love above her
bravely watching over all.
Raise your voices to the tree tops|
praising dear old Edmonds High,
and the peaceful old Pacific
will send back your joyous cry.
Lift the echos o'er the mountains
where the lonely pine trees sigh...
we will love thee,
Edmonds High School,
Now and in the bye, and bye.