High on the slopes of Mauna Kea

and looking across the sea.

Here is the place we learn each day,

And we're as happy as can be,

CHORUS

E.B. DE SILVA is the school we love,

the white and yellow makes us proud.

For reading, writing, 'rithmetic and fun,

We'll sing its praises clear and loud.

We know we'll always feel the way we do,

When memories pass along in sweet revue.

E.B de Silva, E.B. de Silva, we give a cheer for you!

Rah!, Rah!