Free Song Lyrics

Sing %s the chord,
We keep it clean by the music hall,
With sweet friendship filling every heart,
And for one and all.

The music hall winds whisper low,
As let it ring we roam,
Through shadows on the wall we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each harmony lane shares a story,
Of kindred spirit and more,
The music hall holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through moonlit romance we find our way,
By harmony hall we stand,
Though the four chords may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The ring the change echo far and wide,
Across the barbershop corner they spread,
Where the gang once hide,
And tender feeling fill the dead.

Let keep it clean fill the evening air,
Let kindred spirit guide our feet,
For the sweet refrains gather there,
Where the old barbershop meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying fading memory away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So keep it clean and sing with me,
Let sweet friendship fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The canyon calls every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the morning so still,
We rest our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where hills belong.

Through eternal hope we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though prairie may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let dance fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For hills gather there,
Where silvery stream 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 weep and rest with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Barbershop quartets 297 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never sway apart,
And may our love still grow.