Broad as the skies above you,

Deeper than Tahoe's blue,

There is a feeling beyond concealing

That no other Camp will do.

Who could wish company more jolly?

Where shines the sun more bright?

Happy the hours spent in these woods of ours,

And the campfires songs at night.

So let us sing out of Talawanda praises thousandfold

You'll hear our chorus echoed by pines and cedars old

Search and you'll find no better up or down the Coast

No camp like Talawanda ! That's our boast!