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Verse I: 
Gher words, they wereC so Gsweet, just likeC can - Gdy, on my tongueD 
in the summer heat
and I, Gfell for every, Cwhis - perG that herC, soft Elips gently Dbreathed into my ear
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And I was Ambroken by the sound, when her Dwords came crashing down,
Chorus: 
oh but Cthat's just a Grisk that you Chave to Grun when you Clove someGbody with a Dsilver Gtongue
Break: (Em 8x, C 4x, G 3x, D 1x) 4x Verse 2:
Gher words,they wereC so Gdeep,just likeC con - Gcrete, they pulled me Ddown
to the bottom of the sea
and iG, held fast for herC, life Gline neverC, real - Eized that i was Ddrowning 
in a dream the whole time Pre Chorus:
oh but Amwhat could one expect from a Dbonafide poet?
Chorus: 
oh but Cthat's just a Grisk that you Chave to Grun when you Clove someGbody with a Dsilver Gtongue
and you Cthink for Gsure that you've Cboth found Glove but it's Cnever going Gback to the Dway it Emwas the Dway it Gwas the way it Ewa a a a Das the way it Gwas
Break: (Em 8x, C 4x, G 3x, D 1x) 4x   Bridge: 
but Coh Gno,  Coh Cno Cshe Gdon't Cno Cno Cnow Gshe don't Gwanna Dlove you no Dmore and I said Coh Gno,  Cno Cno Cshe Gdon't Coh Cno Cnow Gshe dont Gwanna Dlove you Dno Gmore 2x
Chorus: 
oh but Cthat's just a Grisk that you Chave to Grun when you Clove someGbody with a Dsilver Gtongue
and you Cthink for Gsure that you've Cboth found Elove (pause) but it's Cnever going Gback to the Dway it Gwas