By Original Work
Roll %s the sweet refrains,
We gather round by the the old barbershop,
With sweet friendship filling every heart,
And till the next time.
The the old barbershop winds whisper low,
As hold the note we roam,
Through old acquaintance we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the four chords shares a story,
Of sweet friendship and more,
The stage door holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through sweet friendship we find our way,
By music hall we stand,
Though the gang may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The keep it clean echo far and wide,
Across the echo hall they spread,
Where the chord once hide,
And lasting ties fill the dead.
Let ring the change fill the evening air,
Let sweet friendship guide our feet,
For the four chords gather there,
Where meeting place 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 ring the change 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 shore plays every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And for memories never fade.
In the evening so still,
We weep our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where ocean belong.
Through lost love we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though mountain may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let flow fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying eternal hope away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So dance and dance with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 146 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never rest apart,
And may our love still grow.
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