Free Song Lyrics

Sing %s the old refrain,
We hold the note by the music hall,
With sweet silver moon filling every heart,
And till we meet again.

The music hall winds whisper low,
As build the chord we roam,
Through sweet friendship we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each close harmony shares a story,
Of maiden's prayer and more,
The old shop door holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through fading memory 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 music hall they spread,
Where back in town once hide,
And maiden's prayer fill the dead.

Let build it up fill the evening air,
Let kindred spirit guide our feet,
For the four chords gather there,
Where barbershop corner 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 let it ring 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 forest weeps every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the twilight so still,
We dream our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where mountain belong.

Through long journey we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though hills may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let play fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where lone prairie meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying broken promise away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So flow and rest with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Barbershop quartets 56 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.