C.W. Post Alma Mater
When Evening Falls
Mates-Wolpe
Verse
When evning falls,
And campus sounds are stilled;
Then memre calls
And all our hearts are filled
With love for Post, so dear,
And dreams we dreamed while here
Chorus
The years pass quickly by,
And steal our youth and hopes,
But even time will die (and beauty fly)
Ere we forget our Post.
Verse
When shadows lean
Across old College Hall,
And friends once seen
Are dim beyond recall,
The thought of Post will rise,
A star that never dies.
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