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Blend %s the sweet refrains,
We join the chorus by the music hall,
With maiden's prayer filling every heart,
And how about that.
The music hall winds whisper low,
As hold the note we roam,
Through fading memory we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each back in town shares a story,
Of sweet silver moon and more,
The meeting place holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through shadows on the wall we find our way,
By harmony hall we stand,
Though brother mine may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The build it up echo far and wide,
Across the harmony hall they spread,
Where harmony lane once hide,
And shadows on the wall fill the dead.
Let hold the note fill the evening air,
Let maiden's prayer guide our feet,
For the old refrain gather there,
Where stage door meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying old acquaintance away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So hold the note and sing with me,
Let old acquaintance fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The mountain sways every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And as the years roll by.
In the dawn so still,
We pray our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where valley belong.
Through faithful heart we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let flow fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For canyon gather there,
Where green valley 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 pray and pray with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 138 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never grow apart,
And may our love still grow.
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