Some sing of Killarney's blue waters;

O'er the white cliffs of Dover they praise.

But the blue and the white that brings us great delight

Are contained in the banner we raise!

It's the banner of SRA Students!

We're crusaders like Raymond of yore.

Our war cry is ever "God wills it"

As onward and upward we soar!

And we sing as we sore

And we sing as we fight!

And our song is a blending of blue and of white.

And the blue says we're true.

And the white says we're right!

And the true and the righteous are fair in God's sight.