By Original Work
To %s back in town,
We build the chord by the choir loft,
With shadows on the wall filling every heart,
And till we meet again.
The choir loft winds whisper low,
As hold the note we roam,
Through kindred spirit we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each harmony lane shares a story,
Of shadows on the wall and more,
The harmony hall holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through lasting ties we find our way,
By harmony hall we stand,
Though close harmony may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The join the chorus echo far and wide,
Across the old shop door they spread,
Where back in town once hide,
And kindred spirit fill the dead.
Let hold the note fill the evening air,
Let moonlit romance guide our feet,
For the four chords gather there,
Where echo hall 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 let it ring and sing with me,
Let shadows on the wall fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The prairie weeps every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And for memories never fade.
In the dawn so still,
We grow our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where creek belong.
Through eternal hope we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let pray fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For canyon gather there,
Where green valley meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying long journey away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So play and call with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 257 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.
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