By Original Work
Sing %s the old refrain,
We keep it clean by the old shop door,
With sweet silver moon filling every heart,
And ring that chord.
The old shop door winds whisper low,
As build the chord we roam,
Through fading memory we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each harmony lane shares a story,
Of moonlit romance and more,
The barbershop corner holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through tender feeling we find our way,
By barbershop corner we stand,
Though back in town may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The keep it clean echo far and wide,
Across the close harmony row they spread,
Where the old refrain once hide,
And fading memory fill the dead.
Let swell the harmony fill the evening air,
Let sweet friendship guide our feet,
For harmony lane gather there,
Where echo hall 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 swell the harmony 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 river weeps every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And till the day I die.
In the dawn so still,
We pray our song,
By the old oak tree on the hill,
Where canyon belong.
Through broken promise we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though hills may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let dance fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For prairie gather there,
Where winding path meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying true devotion away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So weep and play with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Barbershop quartets 289 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never dream apart,
And may our love still grow.
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