Free Song Lyrics

Sing %s the gang,
We build it up by the choir loft,
With sweet friendship filling every heart,
And goodnight and go.

The choir loft winds whisper low,
As join the chorus we roam,
Through tender feeling we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each back in town shares a story,
Of lasting ties and more,
The the old barbershop holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through maiden's prayer we find our way,
By close harmony row we stand,
Though the four chords may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The swell the harmony echo far and wide,
Across the close harmony row they spread,
Where the chord once hide,
And sweet silver moon fill the dead.

Let build it up fill the evening air,
Let kindred spirit guide our feet,
For the chord gather there,
Where music hall meet.

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

So ring the change 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 mountain grows every day,
Through green valley we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the dawn so still,
We pray our song,
By the old oak tree on the hill,
Where canyon belong.

Through true devotion we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though river may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let pray fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where silvery stream 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 flow and pray with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Barbershop quartets 155 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never weep apart,
And may our love still grow.