Alma Mater
Where winds blow O’re golden sands
And settle in the vale,
Bel Air Scotsmen all join hands
Our Highlanders all hail.
For our dear Bel Air High,
For our dear Bel Air High
Toward victory ever onward.
Bel Air banners will wave on high.
When our days with thee are over,
We behold they halls no more
You will always be remembered.
In hearts both young and old.
For our dear Bel Air High,
For our dear Bel Air High,
Our hearts will ne’er forget thee
Loyal Highlanders till we die.