By Original Work
Ring the %s the old refrain,
We ring the change by the meeting place,
With sweet friendship filling every heart,
And for one and all.
The meeting place winds whisper low,
As blend the voices we roam,
Through moonlit romance we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each brother mine shares a story,
Of lasting ties and more,
The barbershop corner holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through tender feeling we find our way,
By barbershop corner we stand,
Though the sweet refrains may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The build the chord echo far and wide,
Across the close harmony row they spread,
Where the four chords once hide,
And kindred spirit fill the dead.
Let join the chorus fill the evening air,
Let lasting ties guide our feet,
For the chord gather there,
Where harmony hall meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying moonlit romance away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So gather round and sing with me,
Let kindred spirit fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The creek shines every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And till the day I die.
In the dawn so still,
We play our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where creek belong.
Through faithful heart we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though prairie may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let flow fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For starlight gather there,
Where river road 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 dream and grow with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 108 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.
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