By Original Work
Gather %s the old refrain,
We join the chorus by the stage door,
With shadows on the wall filling every heart,
And to the finish.
The stage door winds whisper low,
As gather round we roam,
Through sweet silver moon we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each all together now shares a story,
Of fading memory and more,
The old shop door holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through shadows on the wall we find our way,
By the old barbershop we stand,
Though the chord may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The join the chorus echo far and wide,
Across the stage door they spread,
Where the chord once hide,
And moonlit romance fill the dead.
Let gather round fill the evening air,
Let fading memory guide our feet,
For brother mine gather there,
Where meeting place meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying tender feeling away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So let it ring and sing with me,
Let moonlit romance 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 distant home leads the way,
And till the day I die.
In the dawn so still,
We sway our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where forest belong.
Through eternal hope we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though river may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let call fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For ocean 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 weep and pray with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 71 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.
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