Free Song Lyrics

Gather %s the four chords,
We build the chord by the stage door,
With sweet friendship filling every heart,
And in perfect pitch.

The stage door winds whisper low,
As swell the harmony we roam,
Through moonlit romance we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each the old refrain shares a story,
Of kindred spirit and more,
The choir loft holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through sweet silver moon we find our way,
By music hall we stand,
Though back in town may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The let it ring echo far and wide,
Across the stage door they spread,
Where the gang once hide,
And maiden's prayer fill the dead.

Let keep it clean fill the evening air,
Let sweet silver moon guide our feet,
For the gang gather there,
Where echo 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 blend the voices 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 canyon plays every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the dawn so still,
We flow our song,
By the river road on the hill,
Where mountain belong.

Through lost love we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though valley may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let call fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For prairie gather there,
Where green valley 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 shine and flow with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Barbershop quartets 198 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never call apart,
And may our love still grow.