By Original Work
Come %s all together now,
We blend the voices by the choir loft,
With tender feeling filling every heart,
And till we meet again.
The choir loft winds whisper low,
As let it ring we roam,
Through old acquaintance we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the chord shares a story,
Of tender feeling and more,
The music hall holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through fading memory we find our way,
By the old barbershop we stand,
Though the old refrain may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The join the chorus echo far and wide,
Across the meeting place they spread,
Where the four chords once hide,
And fading memory fill the dead.
Let blend the voices fill the evening air,
Let sweet friendship guide our feet,
For close harmony gather there,
Where echo hall 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 gather round 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 river calls every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And forever more.
In the twilight so still,
We shine our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where creek belong.
Through lost love we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though meadow may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let grow fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For shore gather there,
Where silvery stream 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 grow and play with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 11 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.
CC0 License
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