One of the most beautiful alma maters around. It is the Murphy High School Alma Mater. Being in the band, we use to warm-up to the alma mater and play it before we left band practice. It is a beautiful piece of music when played to perfection. We played it to perfection when I was in the band. I can still feel the drums when they come in on that strong drum roll at But none can boast and the band crescendos. You get chill bumps. In days of old, when Spaniards bold Were sailing Mobile Bay, A dream was born, one early morn; That dreams come true today. Now colleges and high schools, too, May have tradition old, But none can boast the glorious birth Of Murphys blue and gold. They built a shrine to knowledge fine. They called it Murphy High A soul was there, a soul so fair, Whose spirit shall never die. They took the blue of deepest hue, The blue of southern sky, They took the gold from sun so old, The colors of Murphy High.
Posted on: Tue, 01 Apr 2014 21:39:14 +0000
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