Hall Song

If you come to Tambaram,
And if you want to stay sir, (2)
Come to good old Selaiyur Hall, (3)
And be a gentleman Sir.

CHORUS

For, we the lads of Selaiyur Hall,
Jolly good lads of Selaiyur Hall,
If you want the best of all,
Just come to Selaiyur Sir.

If you know a frightful bore,
Whose talk you can’t endure sir, (2)
Pack him off to Heber hall,
Shoo him off to Thomas’s hall,
Send him anywhere at all,
But not to Selaiyur Sir.

If you are feeling down and out,
With exams round the corner, (2)
Cheer up with the Selaiyur smile,
Pass it down the rank and file,
And take the tests in royal style,
For that’s the Selaiyur way sir.

If you’re from that other hall,
You need to have a bath sir, (2)
Dive into the Selaiyur pond,
Dip into the Selaiyur pond,
Duck into Selaiyur pond,
And get that odour off sir.

If you want a bite to eat,
Selaiyur foods a treat sir, (2)
Carbohydrates, fats, proteins,
All the basic vitamins,
And drinks to celebrate our wins,
For that’s the Selaiyur fare sir.

Neighbours often visit us,
For a taste of haven sir, (2)
Dissidents from Heber hell,
Fugitives from Thomas’s hell,
Lonely hearts from should we tell,
All pining for the hall sir.

If the utmost refinement,
Is Utsav or Octavia, (2)
Take a look at Moonshadow,
Gauge the range of Moonshadow,
Feel the spell of Moonshadow,
And watch your culture grow sir.