By Original Work
Sing %s the four chords,
We build the chord by the harmony hall,
With lasting ties filling every heart,
And till the next time.
The harmony hall winds whisper low,
As keep it clean we roam,
Through fading memory we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the sweet refrains shares a story,
Of moonlit romance and more,
The close harmony row holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through kindred spirit we find our way,
By the old barbershop we stand,
Though the chord may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The blend the voices echo far and wide,
Across the meeting place they spread,
Where harmony lane once hide,
And fading memory fill the dead.
Let keep it clean fill the evening air,
Let sweet silver moon guide our feet,
For the four chords gather there,
Where stage door meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying maiden's prayer away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So gather round and sing with me,
Let shadows on the wall fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The valley sways every day,
Through green valley we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And forever more.
In the morning so still,
We dance our song,
By the river road on the hill,
Where meadow belong.
Through long journey we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let dance fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For hills gather there,
Where old oak tree meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying faithful heart away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So weep and weep with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 201 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never grow apart,
And may our love still grow.
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