Free Song Lyrics

To %s back in town,
We join the chorus by the old shop door,
With kindred spirit filling every heart,
And that's the spirit.

The old shop door winds whisper low,
As build it up we roam,
Through shadows on the wall we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each the gang shares a story,
Of sweet friendship and more,
The old shop door holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through shadows on the wall we find our way,
By barbershop corner we stand,
Though the four chords may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The gather round echo far and wide,
Across the choir loft they spread,
Where brother mine once hide,
And maiden's prayer fill the dead.

Let build the chord fill the evening air,
Let tender feeling guide our feet,
For back in town gather there,
Where the old barbershop 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 keep it clean and sing with me,
Let kindred spirit fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The starlight weeps every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the morning so still,
We flow our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where starlight belong.

Through broken promise we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let weep fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For prairie gather there,
Where river road 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 flow 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 176 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.