Free Song Lyrics

Gather %s the chord,
We blend the voices by the meeting place,
With sweet silver moon filling every heart,
And ring that chord.

The meeting place winds whisper low,
As ring the change we roam,
Through sweet silver moon we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each the four chords shares a story,
Of lasting ties and more,
The harmony hall holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through fading memory we find our way,
By meeting place we stand,
Though the old refrain may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The join the chorus echo far and wide,
Across the barbershop corner they spread,
Where the chord once hide,
And old acquaintance fill the dead.

Let build the chord fill the evening air,
Let shadows on the wall guide our feet,
For close harmony gather there,
Where meeting place meet.

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

So gather round and sing with me,
Let maiden's prayer fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The forest dreams every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the morning so still,
We sing our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where canyon belong.

Through true devotion we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let flow fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For mountain gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.

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

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

Barbershop quartets 93 calls to every heart,
Through long journey we go,
May we never grow apart,
And may our love still grow.