School Song..

From the Valley's purple mountains

On the golden-tinted plain, 

Near the padre's sacred fountains 

Reaching to the sounding main, 

Stands our noble Alma Mater, 

Stands the high school that we love, 

And our noble aspirations 

Are inspired by heav'n above. 

We shall always love our high school 

As her sons and daughters should; 

And our fondest, noblest wishes 

Are for you, North Hollywood. 

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School Song