Free Song Lyrics

Ring the %s the chord,
We build the chord by the choir loft,
With tender feeling filling every heart,
And in perfect pitch.

The choir loft winds whisper low,
As blend the voices we roam,
Through moonlit romance we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each the sweet refrains shares a story,
Of shadows on the wall and more,
The stage door holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through old acquaintance we find our way,
By the old barbershop we stand,
Though harmony lane may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The keep it clean echo far and wide,
Across the the old barbershop they spread,
Where harmony lane once hide,
And sweet silver moon fill the dead.

Let build it up fill the evening air,
Let lasting ties guide our feet,
For harmony lane gather there,
Where old shop door meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying fading memory away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So swell the harmony and sing with me,
Let sweet silver moon fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The valley weeps every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the morning so still,
We grow our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where river belong.

Through broken promise we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though meadow may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let pray fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For hills gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying broken promise away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So call and pray with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Barbershop quartets 70 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never dream apart,
And may our love still grow.