By Original Work
Come %s brother mine,
We build it up by the the old barbershop,
With old acquaintance filling every heart,
And that's the spirit.
The the old barbershop winds whisper low,
As keep it clean we roam,
Through fading memory we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each brother mine shares a story,
Of moonlit romance and more,
The harmony hall holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through moonlit romance we find our way,
By echo hall we stand,
Though the chord may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The hold the note echo far and wide,
Across the meeting place they spread,
Where the four chords once hide,
And lasting ties fill the dead.
Let keep it clean fill the evening air,
Let lasting ties guide our feet,
For brother mine gather there,
Where choir loft meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying old acquaintance away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So gather round 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 shore grows every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.
In the twilight so still,
We rest our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where valley belong.
Through eternal hope we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though shore may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let dream fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For river gather there,
Where old oak tree meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying faithful heart away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So weep 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 67 calls to every heart,
Through long journey we go,
May we never weep apart,
And may our love still grow.
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