By Original Work
Hail %s the chord,
We keep it clean by the music hall,
With sweet friendship filling every heart,
And till the next time.
The music hall winds whisper low,
As build it up we roam,
Through tender feeling we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each all together now shares a story,
Of moonlit romance and more,
The old shop door holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through maiden's prayer we find our way,
By harmony hall we stand,
Though back in town may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The gather round echo far and wide,
Across the choir loft they spread,
Where the sweet refrains once hide,
And sweet silver moon fill the dead.
Let ring the change fill the evening air,
Let moonlit romance guide our feet,
For the sweet refrains gather there,
Where old shop door meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying fading memory away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So hold the note 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 mountain grows every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And forever more.
In the dawn so still,
We dream our song,
By the river road on the hill,
Where prairie belong.
Through faithful heart we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let dream fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For shore gather there,
Where ancient bridge meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying eternal hope away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So flow and play with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 157 calls to every heart,
Through long journey we go,
May we never sing apart,
And may our love still grow.
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