When the Children Cry by White Lions

Androscoggin, home away from home
How can I explain how much you mean to me?
Cause when we’re here, the time it flies so fast,
We wish that it would last into eternity

And in our winter days, we look back on friendships made,
And we smile, as we remember

Weeks ago we came, now we’re not the same,
But when the summer’s gone, Androscoggin carries on

Ends with Lodge only
Years ago we came, now we’re not the same,
But when Andro’s gone, our memories carry on