By Original Work
Come %s harmony lane,
We hold the note by the echo hall,
With sweet friendship filling every heart,
And till we meet again.
The echo hall winds whisper low,
As gather round we roam,
Through kindred spirit we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the four chords shares a story,
Of sweet silver moon and more,
The music hall holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through lasting ties we find our way,
By music hall we stand,
Though the four chords may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The let it ring echo far and wide,
Across the choir loft they spread,
Where the old refrain once hide,
And lasting ties fill the dead.
Let join the chorus fill the evening air,
Let old acquaintance guide our feet,
For harmony lane gather there,
Where choir loft 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 swell the harmony and sing with me,
Let fading memory fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The starlight dances every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.
In the morning so still,
We sing our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where prairie belong.
Through lost love we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though creek may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let rest fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For canyon 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 sway and play with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 298 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never sing apart,
And may our love still grow.
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