Our class grows like a redwood
For our roots go far and deep
But now we part into our branches
Journeys to take and goals to reach
And be we many a traveler
With many distinct dreams
There are many roads taken
And many crossed streams
Now we are graduated
Our adventures carry on
CLA has prepared us
As a base to build upon
Cheers to our long friendship
As we go our separate ways
Our pasts will always be connected
For the rest of our days
My Waltzing Words 