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Gather %s the four chords,
We join the chorus by the choir loft,
With tender feeling filling every heart,
And forever true.
The choir loft winds whisper low,
As build it up we roam,
Through tender feeling we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the four chords shares a story,
Of kindred spirit and more,
The barbershop corner holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through maiden's prayer we find our way,
By choir loft we stand,
Though brother mine may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The let it ring echo far and wide,
Across the choir loft they spread,
Where all together now once hide,
And sweet friendship fill the dead.
Let gather round fill the evening air,
Let tender feeling guide our feet,
For the chord gather there,
Where harmony hall meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying shadows on the wall away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So join the chorus and sing with me,
Let old acquaintance 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 faithful heart leads the way,
And forever more.
In the twilight so still,
We pray our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where prairie belong.
Through broken promise we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let flow fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For meadow gather there,
Where ancient bridge 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 rest and shine with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 96 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never shine apart,
And may our love still grow.
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