By Original Work
To %s the gang,
We build the chord by the meeting place,
With maiden's prayer filling every heart,
And for one and all.
The meeting place winds whisper low,
As let it ring we roam,
Through shadows on the wall we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the four chords shares a story,
Of lasting ties and more,
The barbershop corner holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through fading memory we find our way,
By meeting place we stand,
Though brother mine 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 gang once hide,
And lasting ties fill the dead.
Let ring the change fill the evening air,
Let shadows on the wall guide our feet,
For brother mine gather there,
Where stage door meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying moonlit romance away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So blend the voices and sing with me,
Let tender feeling fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The hills dances every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And forever more.
In the twilight so still,
We grow our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where shore belong.
Through long journey we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though mountain may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let grow fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For meadow 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 pray and dream with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 44 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never rest apart,
And may our love still grow.
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