In my dreams of college days I see
One scene that always comes back to me;
Thro’ the window pane the falling snow
Is pure to me as the White Cross I know.
The Sig house is jolly, it’s hung think with holly,
And brothers are fill’d with good cheer
Although it is snowing and chill winds are blowing,
A Sigma Chi song warms the ear.
Icicles forming, and feet that are warming
All show that the Holiday’s near
When ale steins are flowing, and hearth sides are glowing,
A Sigma Chi Christmas is here.