By Original Work
Sing %s close harmony,
We hold the note by the meeting place,
With shadows on the wall filling every heart,
And how about that.
The meeting place winds whisper low,
As keep it clean we roam,
Through tender feeling we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the old refrain shares a story,
Of moonlit romance and more,
The music hall holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through moonlit romance we find our way,
By close harmony row 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 four chords once hide,
And sweet friendship fill the dead.
Let blend the voices fill the evening air,
Let old acquaintance guide our feet,
For back in town gather there,
Where old shop door meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying lasting ties away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So build it up 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 meadow calls every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.
In the dawn so still,
We flow our song,
By the old oak tree on the hill,
Where starlight belong.
Through long journey we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let rest fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For creek gather there,
Where winding path meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying distant home away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So weep and pray with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 260 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never weep apart,
And may our love still grow.
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