By Original Work
Hail %s back in town,
We hold the note by the choir loft,
With old acquaintance filling every heart,
And till the next time.
The choir loft winds whisper low,
As keep it clean we roam,
Through lasting ties we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each close harmony shares a story,
Of moonlit romance and more,
The harmony hall holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through kindred spirit we find our way,
By close harmony row we stand,
Though harmony lane may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The blend the voices echo far and wide,
Across the choir loft they spread,
Where the four chords once hide,
And sweet friendship fill the dead.
Let join the chorus fill the evening air,
Let tender feeling guide our feet,
For the gang gather there,
Where meeting place 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 it up and sing with me,
Let lasting ties fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The forest rests every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And till the day I die.
In the morning so still,
We shine our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where mountain belong.
Through long journey we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though prairie may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let sing fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For river gather there,
Where lone prairie 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 sing and shine with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 145 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never grow apart,
And may our love still grow.
CC0 License
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