Where the sunset red is gleaming.
And our hearts beat fast for old Harvard.
To her name shall her sons be ever true
Long live--her glorious fame!
Long live--her glorious fame!
(Everybody up).
Then stand, and raise, your colors on high
On! on--to victory!
"ON SOLDIERS FIELD."
O'er the stands in flaming Crimson
Harvard banners fly.
Cheer on cheer like vollied thunder
Echoes to the sky.
See! The Crimson tide is turning--
Gaining more and more.
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