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Dance, little children, dance upon the hilltops;
So do the fairies dance upon the dewdrops.
Let all your steps be very, very light,
For the fairies would laugh at a heavy stride. |
Hail, Moremi, the school of my dreams
Remembering you with joy I beam
I may go north, south, east, west
My dear school, thou art the best. |
You were established for a purpose true
For learning and for service
This noble aim shall lead us through
Our lives for better service. |
(Founded in 1962)
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