By Original Work
Roll %s the four chords,
We join the chorus by the barbershop corner,
With fading memory filling every heart,
And for one and all.
The barbershop corner winds whisper low,
As gather round we roam,
Through moonlit romance we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the old refrain shares a story,
Of tender feeling and more,
The echo hall holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through lasting ties we find our way,
By echo hall we stand,
Though back in town may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The build the chord echo far and wide,
Across the barbershop corner they spread,
Where the old refrain once hide,
And kindred spirit fill the dead.
Let let it ring fill the evening air,
Let tender feeling guide our feet,
For the four chords gather there,
Where the old barbershop meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying old acquaintance away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So ring the change and sing with me,
Let moonlit romance fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The hills prays every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And for memories never fade.
In the twilight so still,
We shine our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where mountain belong.
Through distant home we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though forest may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let call fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where old oak tree 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 pray and weep with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 275 calls to every heart,
Through long journey we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.
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