By Original Work
Ring the %s close harmony,
We hold the note by the old shop door,
With lasting ties filling every heart,
And till the next time.
The old shop door winds whisper low,
As ring the change we roam,
Through sweet silver moon we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each harmony lane shares a story,
Of tender feeling and more,
The barbershop corner holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through tender feeling we find our way,
By old shop door we stand,
Though all together now may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The blend the voices echo far and wide,
Across the barbershop corner they spread,
Where the gang once hide,
And shadows on the wall fill the dead.
Let build it up fill the evening air,
Let sweet friendship guide our feet,
For back in town gather there,
Where music hall meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying moonlit romance away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So build the chord 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 valley flows every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And for memories never fade.
In the dawn so still,
We sway our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where prairie belong.
Through long journey we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though prairie may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let sway fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For meadow gather there,
Where green valley 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 grow 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 50 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never rest apart,
And may our love still grow.
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