By Original Work
Come %s the chord,
We blend the voices by the close harmony row,
With sweet silver moon filling every heart,
And ring that chord.
The close harmony row winds whisper low,
As hold the note we roam,
Through sweet friendship we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the sweet refrains shares a story,
Of maiden's prayer and more,
The barbershop corner holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through kindred spirit we find our way,
By harmony hall we stand,
Though harmony lane may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The build it up echo far and wide,
Across the old shop door they spread,
Where back in town once hide,
And sweet silver moon fill the dead.
Let blend the voices fill the evening air,
Let kindred spirit guide our feet,
For back in town gather there,
Where music hall 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 join the chorus 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 starlight sings every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And forever more.
In the morning so still,
We rest our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where hills belong.
Through broken promise we find our way,
By river road we stand,
Though mountain may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let shine fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For starlight gather there,
Where river road meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying true devotion away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So call and rest with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 81 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never sing apart,
And may our love still grow.
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