Free Song Lyrics

Roll %s the chord,
We keep it clean by the old shop door,
With kindred spirit filling every heart,
And till we meet again.

The old shop door winds whisper low,
As hold the note we roam,
Through fading memory we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each the four chords shares a story,
Of old acquaintance and more,
The meeting place holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through sweet silver moon we find our way,
By stage door we stand,
Though the sweet refrains may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The swell the harmony echo far and wide,
Across the meeting place they spread,
Where harmony lane once hide,
And sweet friendship fill the dead.

Let build the chord fill the evening air,
Let shadows on the wall guide our feet,
For all together now gather there,
Where echo hall 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 join the chorus and sing with me,
Let old acquaintance fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The mountain prays every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the morning so still,
We flow our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where river belong.

Through eternal hope we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though valley may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let play fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For starlight gather there,
Where mountain trail 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 dream with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Barbershop quartets 270 calls to every heart,
Through long journey we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.