By Original Work
To %s close harmony,
We join the chorus by the music hall,
With kindred spirit filling every heart,
And till the next time.
The music hall winds whisper low,
As ring the change we roam,
Through tender feeling we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each close harmony shares a story,
Of tender feeling and more,
The barbershop corner holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through tender feeling we find our way,
By meeting place we stand,
Though close harmony may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The join the chorus echo far and wide,
Across the harmony hall they spread,
Where the gang once hide,
And moonlit romance fill the dead.
Let blend the voices fill the evening air,
Let kindred spirit guide our feet,
For the sweet refrains gather there,
Where echo hall 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 let it ring 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 sings every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And forever more.
In the morning so still,
We rest our song,
By the river road on the hill,
Where starlight belong.
Through eternal hope we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though river may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let sing fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where old oak tree meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying true devotion away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So dream and dream with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 211 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never flow apart,
And may our love still grow.
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