Under the linden tree we play,
Fields and vineyards not far away,
Clean and tidy, shining bright,
A place of warmth, our heart’s delight.
Little ones and older too,
Learn the things both kind and true,
Maths and science, songs and tongues,
Wisdom watches, old and young.
My beautiful school, it’s all my life,
Children are happy, hearts full of light,
I give my soul, my energy,
I passed the keys, but it goes on free.
Boys may fight, then shake their hands,
Girls change moods with shifting sands,
Teachers working side by side,
Courage grows and minds shine wide.
Voices rising, hand in hand,
Protected by God, guided by man,
Through the seasons, strong and true,
My beautiful school, we sing for you.
My beautiful school, it’s all my life,
Children are happy, hearts full of light,
I give my soul, my energy,
I passed the keys, but it goes on free.