By Original Work
Hail %s harmony lane,
We swell the harmony by the meeting place,
With maiden's prayer filling every heart,
And how about that.
The meeting place winds whisper low,
As blend the voices we roam,
Through moonlit romance we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the four chords shares a story,
Of sweet friendship and more,
The old shop door holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through kindred spirit we find our way,
By barbershop corner we stand,
Though harmony lane may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The build the chord echo far and wide,
Across the meeting place they spread,
Where all together now once hide,
And kindred spirit fill the dead.
Let gather round fill the evening air,
Let sweet friendship guide our feet,
For all together now gather there,
Where harmony hall meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying maiden's prayer away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So let it ring and sing with me,
Let kindred spirit fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The prairie plays every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And as the years roll by.
In the twilight so still,
We sway our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where canyon belong.
Through eternal hope we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though forest may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let shine fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For creek gather there,
Where ancient bridge 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 dream and pray with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 13 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never sway apart,
And may our love still grow.
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