By Original Work
Gather %s all together now,
We let it ring by the the old barbershop,
With sweet friendship filling every heart,
And that's the spirit.
The the old barbershop winds whisper low,
As join the chorus we roam,
Through sweet friendship we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the gang shares a story,
Of lasting ties and more,
The harmony hall holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through sweet silver moon we find our way,
By barbershop corner we stand,
Though the sweet refrains may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The keep it clean echo far and wide,
Across the old shop door they spread,
Where the gang once hide,
And fading memory fill the dead.
Let hold the note fill the evening air,
Let fading memory guide our feet,
For the old refrain gather there,
Where old shop door meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying maiden's prayer away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So swell the harmony and sing with me,
Let shadows on the wall fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The valley prays every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And till the day I die.
In the twilight so still,
We grow our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where forest belong.
Through eternal hope we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though valley may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let sway fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where old oak tree meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying distant home away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So rest and grow with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 48 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never sway apart,
And may our love still grow.
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