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The convent, The convent
How stately and content
The bell thru it's ringin'
Is calling
to me.
When all through it's classes
Its pupils work for passes
The convent the convent
Our praises
for thee
The pen of my school days
Is ever before me
Fond memories awakening'
That cause me to
mourn.....
The convent, The convent
We shout with one consent
The convent the convent
With never a
drone...
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