The Sweetheart of Sigma Chi Words by Byron D. Stokes, Albion 1913

When the world goes wrong, as it's bound to do And you've broken Dan Cupid's bow And you long for the girl you
used to love the maid of the long ago

Why light your pipe, bid sorrow avaunt, Blow the smoke from your alter of dreams And wreathe the face of your
dream-girl there The love that is just what it seems.

The girl of my dreams is the sweetest girl Of all the girls I know Each sweet co-ed, like a rainbow trail Fades in the
after glow

The blue of her eyes and the gold of her hair Are a blend of the western sky

And the moonlight beams On the girl of my dreams She's the Sweetheart of Sigma Chi.

The girl of my dreams is the sweetest girl Of all the girls I know Our sweet romance Like a timeless dance Dwells in
my heart and soul

The love in her eyes and the warmth of her smile Endure as the years go by

And the moon still beams On the girl of my dreams Like a bright shining star in the sky My sweetheart of Sigma Chi.
WORDS TO THE SWEETHEART OF SIGMA CHI