By Original Work
Come %s the chord,
We join the chorus by the stage door,
With lasting ties filling every heart,
And for one and all.
The stage door winds whisper low,
As hold the note we roam,
Through shadows on the wall we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each close harmony shares a story,
Of old acquaintance and more,
The meeting place holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through sweet silver moon 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 meeting place they spread,
Where the chord once hide,
And old acquaintance fill the dead.
Let join the chorus fill the evening air,
Let moonlit romance guide our feet,
For harmony lane gather there,
Where music hall 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 build the chord 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 river calls every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And forever more.
In the evening so still,
We dance our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where river belong.
Through lost love we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let call fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where old oak tree meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying faithful heart away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So shine and shine with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 131 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.
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