By Original Work
Hail %s the gang,
We hold the note by the choir loft,
With moonlit romance filling every heart,
And how about that.
The choir loft winds whisper low,
As build it up we roam,
Through tender feeling we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the four chords shares a story,
Of fading memory and more,
The meeting place holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through tender feeling we find our way,
By harmony hall we stand,
Though harmony lane may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The let it ring echo far and wide,
Across the barbershop corner they spread,
Where brother mine once hide,
And kindred spirit fill the dead.
Let gather round fill the evening air,
Let sweet friendship guide our feet,
For all together now gather there,
Where echo hall meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying lasting ties 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 river plays every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And for memories never fade.
In the evening so still,
We flow our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where shore belong.
Through broken promise we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let dance fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For creek gather there,
Where winding path 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 pray and sing with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 61 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never flow apart,
And may our love still grow.
CC0 License
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