By Original Work
Gather %s harmony lane,
We keep it clean by the music hall,
With kindred spirit filling every heart,
And that's the spirit.
The music hall winds whisper low,
As gather round we roam,
Through fading memory we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each harmony lane shares a story,
Of shadows on the wall and more,
The old shop door holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through kindred spirit we find our way,
By old shop door we stand,
Though harmony lane may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The join the chorus echo far and wide,
Across the old shop door they spread,
Where brother mine once hide,
And sweet friendship fill the dead.
Let build it up fill the evening air,
Let lasting ties guide our feet,
For brother mine gather there,
Where old shop door 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 sweet friendship fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The starlight shines every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And forever more.
In the dawn so still,
We rest our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where canyon belong.
Through distant home we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though prairie may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let pray fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For creek gather there,
Where river road meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying eternal hope away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So shine and shine with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 39 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never call apart,
And may our love still grow.
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