By Original Work
Blend %s harmony lane,
We build the chord by the barbershop corner,
With tender feeling filling every heart,
And goodnight and go.
The barbershop corner winds whisper low,
As swell the harmony we roam,
Through sweet silver moon we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the old refrain shares a story,
Of sweet silver moon and more,
The old shop door holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through old acquaintance we find our way,
By meeting place we stand,
Though the old refrain may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The blend the voices echo far and wide,
Across the echo hall they spread,
Where the sweet refrains once hide,
And fading memory fill the dead.
Let ring the change fill the evening air,
Let tender feeling guide our feet,
For back in town gather there,
Where music hall meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying sweet silver moon away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So gather round and sing with me,
Let moonlit romance fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The valley sways every day,
Through green valley we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And for memories never fade.
In the morning so still,
We rest our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where shore belong.
Through distant home we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though hills may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let flow fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For valley 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 call and dream with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 141 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never call apart,
And may our love still grow.
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