Scenes of our childhood, scenes of our youth,
The School we love and cherish dear.
Preparing us for life’s rough way,
“St. Ann’s” forever we will cheer
Ch: God bless our dear old school
Our Mothers, Sisters, Teachers all,
Our playmates, too and all Our friends,
Who will write Thy name immortal.
St. Ann’s our Alma-mater fair,
God bless you is our daily prayer.
Knowledge is power we do admit,
But that alone is not worthwhile.
For moral good and virtues rare,
St. Ann’s does always strive to shine.