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[Intro]
FI live like a Dmnun in a cloister AmSolitary, Gcelibate, FI hate it
[Verse]
FI live like a Dmmonk in an abbey AmDitto, Gditto, I Fhate it AmWrite to me with Fsentimental eD7ffusion AmLet me revelF in romantic iD7llusion Do you Gmstill smell of vanEbilla and spring C9air? And is Gmmy favorite loverEb's pillar still C9firm and fair?
[Verse]
What was Fthere, Dm9John, still is Fthere, Dm9John FCome soon as you Dmcan to my cloister AmI've forgottE7en the Amfeel of your C7hand FSoon we shall Amwalk in DmCupid's Grove toE7gether AmAnd we'll fondly surD7vey That promised D7land CTill then, till E+then I Amam as I Fever was and ever was CAnd ever shall Dm7be CYours, Abyours, Fmyours, Dbmaj7yours, Cyours