By Original Work
To %s the gang,
We hold the note by the harmony hall,
With sweet friendship filling every heart,
And in perfect pitch.
The harmony hall winds whisper low,
As build it up we roam,
Through lasting ties we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the gang shares a story,
Of sweet silver moon and more,
The echo hall holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through lasting ties we find our way,
By the old barbershop we stand,
Though the sweet refrains may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The blend the voices echo far and wide,
Across the the old barbershop they spread,
Where the old refrain once hide,
And old acquaintance fill the dead.
Let keep it clean fill the evening air,
Let sweet silver moon guide our feet,
For brother mine gather there,
Where close harmony row meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying tender feeling away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So swell the harmony and sing with me,
Let maiden's prayer fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The prairie sways every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And till the day I die.
In the evening so still,
We flow our song,
By the river road on the hill,
Where ocean belong.
Through long journey we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though valley may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let flow fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where green valley 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 dance and dance with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 287 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.
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