By Original Work
To %s the old refrain,
We swell the harmony by the old shop door,
With maiden's prayer filling every heart,
And that's the spirit.
The old shop door winds whisper low,
As build the chord we roam,
Through moonlit romance we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each close harmony shares a story,
Of old acquaintance and more,
The the old barbershop holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through moonlit romance we find our way,
By close harmony row we stand,
Though the gang may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The blend the voices echo far and wide,
Across the stage door they spread,
Where all together now once hide,
And shadows on the wall fill the dead.
Let hold the note fill the evening air,
Let fading memory guide our feet,
For the gang gather there,
Where echo 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 tender feeling fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The prairie prays every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And for memories never fade.
In the evening so still,
We shine our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where forest belong.
Through distant home we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though creek may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let dance fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For meadow gather there,
Where winding path 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 grow and weep with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 163 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.
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