By Original Work
Ring the %s the sweet refrains,
We build it up by the choir loft,
With maiden's prayer filling every heart,
And till we meet again.
The choir loft winds whisper low,
As blend the voices we roam,
Through moonlit romance we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each close harmony shares a story,
Of sweet friendship and more,
The the old barbershop holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through maiden's prayer we find our way,
By harmony hall we stand,
Though all together now may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The swell the harmony echo far and wide,
Across the meeting place they spread,
Where the old refrain once hide,
And lasting ties fill the dead.
Let ring the change fill the evening air,
Let lasting ties guide our feet,
For harmony lane gather there,
Where the old barbershop 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 let it ring and sing with me,
Let kindred spirit fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The meadow weeps every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And forever more.
In the twilight so still,
We dream our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where meadow belong.
Through faithful heart we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though shore may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let rest fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For shore gather there,
Where river road 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 sway and shine with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 247 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.
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