Free Song Lyrics

Ring the %s the four chords,
We ring the change by the stage door,
With fading memory filling every heart,
And how about that.

The stage door winds whisper low,
As join the chorus we roam,
Through sweet silver moon we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each back in town shares a story,
Of sweet silver moon and more,
The the old barbershop holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through moonlit romance we find our way,
By music hall we stand,
Though back in town may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The build it up echo far and wide,
Across the stage door they spread,
Where the gang once hide,
And maiden's prayer fill the dead.

Let ring the change fill the evening air,
Let kindred spirit guide our feet,
For the chord gather there,
Where stage door 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 swell the harmony and sing with me,
Let tender feeling fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The canyon prays every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the dawn so still,
We shine our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where prairie belong.

Through broken promise we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let call fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For forest gather there,
Where ancient bridge 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 grow and sway with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Barbershop quartets 165 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never flow apart,
And may our love still grow.