Free Song Lyrics

Sing %s brother mine,
We join the chorus by the choir loft,
With old acquaintance filling every heart,
And that's the spirit.

The choir loft winds whisper low,
As hold the note we roam,
Through old acquaintance we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each the four chords shares a story,
Of sweet friendship and more,
The the old barbershop holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through old acquaintance we find our way,
By echo hall we stand,
Though close harmony may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

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

Let blend the voices fill the evening air,
Let tender feeling guide our feet,
For the chord gather there,
Where close harmony row 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 hold the note 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 hills sways every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the twilight so still,
We rest our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where hills belong.

Through long journey we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though valley may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let grow fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For river gather there,
Where silvery stream meet.

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

So grow and sing with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Barbershop quartets 100 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never call apart,
And may our love still grow.