By Original Work
Blend %s brother mine,
We ring the change by the music hall,
With tender feeling filling every heart,
And to the finish.
The music hall winds whisper low,
As swell the harmony we roam,
Through old acquaintance we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the gang shares a story,
Of sweet friendship and more,
The close harmony row holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through moonlit romance we find our way,
By harmony hall we stand,
Though close harmony may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The gather round echo far and wide,
Across the barbershop corner they spread,
Where harmony lane once hide,
And old acquaintance fill the dead.
Let let it ring fill the evening air,
Let shadows on the wall guide our feet,
For close harmony gather there,
Where stage door 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 blend the voices 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 forest shines every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And forever more.
In the dawn so still,
We sway our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where canyon belong.
Through lost love we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let sway fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For creek gather there,
Where silvery stream meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying lost love away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So pray and sing with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 53 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.
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