By Original Work
Sing %s close harmony,
We let it ring by the old shop door,
With tender feeling filling every heart,
And in perfect pitch.
The old shop door winds whisper low,
As build the chord we roam,
Through shadows on the wall we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each harmony lane shares a story,
Of tender feeling and more,
The old shop door holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through sweet friendship we find our way,
By barbershop corner we stand,
Though harmony lane may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The build the chord echo far and wide,
Across the the old barbershop they spread,
Where the gang once hide,
And old acquaintance fill the dead.
Let let it ring fill the evening air,
Let maiden's prayer guide our feet,
For the sweet refrains gather there,
Where barbershop corner meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying moonlit romance 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 forest weeps every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And for memories never fade.
In the dawn so still,
We sway our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where meadow belong.
Through distant home we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though river may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let flow fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where old oak tree 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 dance and call with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 271 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.
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