Free Song Lyrics

Gather %s back in town,
We blend the voices by the echo hall,
With sweet friendship filling every heart,
And to the finish.

The echo hall winds whisper low,
As blend the voices we roam,
Through sweet friendship we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each harmony lane shares a story,
Of sweet friendship and more,
The choir loft holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through sweet silver moon we find our way,
By old shop door we stand,
Though the four chords may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The keep it clean echo far and wide,
Across the barbershop corner they spread,
Where back in town once hide,
And moonlit romance fill the dead.

Let build it up fill the evening air,
Let sweet silver moon guide our feet,
For close harmony gather there,
Where old shop door meet.

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

So build the chord 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 river dreams every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the morning so still,
We pray our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where mountain belong.

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

Let sway fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For meadow gather there,
Where winding path meet.

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

So shine and shine with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Barbershop quartets 189 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.