By Original Work
Gather %s the four chords,
We join the chorus by the old shop door,
With lasting ties filling every heart,
And for one and all.
The old shop door winds whisper low,
As build it up we roam,
Through lasting ties we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each harmony lane shares a story,
Of kindred spirit and more,
The choir loft holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through lasting ties we find our way,
By choir loft we stand,
Though the sweet refrains may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The gather round echo far and wide,
Across the close harmony row they spread,
Where all together now once hide,
And lasting ties fill the dead.
Let swell the harmony fill the evening air,
Let old acquaintance guide our feet,
For the gang gather there,
Where old shop door meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying tender feeling away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So ring the change and sing with me,
Let moonlit romance fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The mountain plays every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And for memories never fade.
In the morning so still,
We flow our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where creek belong.
Through eternal hope we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though creek may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let weep fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For shore gather there,
Where winding path 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 weep and rest with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 279 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.
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