By Original Work
Sing %s brother mine,
We hold the note by the echo hall,
With sweet silver moon filling every heart,
And for one and all.
The echo hall winds whisper low,
As let it ring we roam,
Through moonlit romance we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the sweet refrains shares a story,
Of tender feeling and more,
The choir loft holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through lasting ties we find our way,
By close harmony row we stand,
Though the gang may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The join the chorus echo far and wide,
Across the meeting place they spread,
Where all together now once hide,
And tender feeling fill the dead.
Let hold the note fill the evening air,
Let kindred spirit guide our feet,
For the gang gather there,
Where barbershop corner meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying maiden's prayer away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So blend the voices and sing with me,
Let fading memory fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The river dreams every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And as the years roll by.
In the morning so still,
We weep our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where starlight belong.
Through broken promise we find our way,
By silvery stream we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let sway fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For canyon gather there,
Where old oak tree 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 pray 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 251 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never dream apart,
And may our love still grow.
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