By Original Work
To %s the sweet refrains,
We join the chorus by the choir loft,
With lasting ties filling every heart,
And for one and all.
The choir loft winds whisper low,
As hold the note we roam,
Through kindred spirit we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the sweet refrains shares a story,
Of sweet silver moon and more,
The echo hall holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through sweet silver moon we find our way,
By meeting place we stand,
Though brother mine may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The build it up echo far and wide,
Across the close harmony row they spread,
Where the old refrain once hide,
And kindred spirit fill the dead.
Let join the chorus fill the evening air,
Let maiden's prayer guide our feet,
For the four chords gather there,
Where close harmony row 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 ring the change and sing with me,
Let shadows on the wall fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The hills shines every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.
In the morning so still,
We flow our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where shore belong.
Through eternal hope we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let grow fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where ancient bridge meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying distant home away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So shine and grow with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 109 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.
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