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Let us sing a song of Midland,
And the faces we all know;
Solid walls and solid friendships
That have helped us each to grow.
We will wear our colors,
Emblems of our youth;
Red to flame the spirit,
White for truth.
With each step we take from Midland,
There’s an echo in the hall;
It’s the sound of happy mem’ries
From the time when we were small.
As we grow in strength and knowledge
And learn to find our way;
It is here at dear old Midland,
Where our hearts will always stay.
