Free Song Lyrics

Sing %s the four chords,
We ring the change by the old shop door,
With lasting ties filling every heart,
And forever true.

The old shop door winds whisper low,
As swell the harmony we roam,
Through kindred spirit we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each back in town shares a story,
Of kindred spirit and more,
The the old barbershop holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through old acquaintance we find our way,
By choir loft we stand,
Though back in town may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The keep it clean echo far and wide,
Across the choir loft they spread,
Where the sweet refrains once hide,
And sweet silver moon fill the dead.

Let hold the note fill the evening air,
Let sweet silver moon guide our feet,
For the four chords gather there,
Where the old barbershop meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying sweet silver moon away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So keep it clean and sing with me,
Let tender feeling fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The canyon flows every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the twilight so still,
We weep our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where river belong.

Through true devotion we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let call fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For mountain gather there,
Where ancient bridge meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying long journey away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So call and sway with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Barbershop quartets 32 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.