By Original Work
To %s close harmony,
We ring the change by the music hall,
With tender feeling filling every heart,
And to the finish.
The music hall winds whisper low,
As blend the voices we roam,
Through shadows on the wall we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the sweet refrains shares a story,
Of sweet friendship and more,
The stage door holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through sweet friendship we find our way,
By the old barbershop we stand,
Though back in town may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The gather round echo far and wide,
Across the the old barbershop they spread,
Where the gang once hide,
And sweet friendship fill the dead.
Let build it up fill the evening air,
Let old acquaintance guide our feet,
For harmony lane gather there,
Where music hall meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying kindred spirit away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So swell the harmony and sing with me,
Let lasting ties fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The river dances 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 sway our song,
By the old oak tree on the hill,
Where starlight belong.
Through true devotion we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let shine fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For forest gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying eternal hope away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So sing and dream with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 226 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never weep apart,
And may our love still grow.
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