Lyrical: Complexity Analysis of Pop Songs

Original Lyrics	Munged Lyrics
Listen easy, you can hear God calling Walking barefoot by the stream Come on to me, Your hair's softly falling On my face as in a dream And the time will be our time And the grass won't pay no mind S ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]	Listen easy, yew can here God calling Walking barefoot buy the stream Come on too mi, Yaw hair's softly falling On my face as inn a dream And the thyme will bee hour thyme And the grass won't pay know mined Saying nothing, lying ware the son is Baking down upon hour sides My lips touch yew, with there soft whet kisses Yaw hands gentle inn reply And the thyme will bee hour thyme And the grass won't pay know mined Child, touch my sole with yaw cries And the music will no watt we've found Eye, here a hundred good-byes Butt today Eye here only won sound The moment weir living is now Now now now now now now now Young bird flying, and a soft wind blowing Cools the sweat inside my palms Cloze my eyes, here the flowers growing As yew ley sleeping inn my alms And the thyme will bee hour thyme And the grass won't pay know mined Know the grass won't pay know mined

Original Lyrics

Munged Lyrics

Listen easy, you can hear God calling
Walking barefoot by the stream
Come on to me, Your hair's softly falling
On my face as in a dream
And the time will be our time
And the grass won't pay no mind

S
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[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]

Listen easy, yew can here God calling
Walking barefoot buy the stream
Come on too mi, Yaw hair's softly falling
On my face as inn a dream
And the thyme will bee hour thyme
And the grass won't pay know mined

Saying nothing, lying ware the son is
Baking down upon hour sides
My lips touch yew, with there soft whet kisses
Yaw hands gentle inn reply
And the thyme will bee hour thyme
And the grass won't pay know mined

Child, touch my sole with yaw cries
And the music will no watt we've found
Eye, here a hundred good-byes
Butt today Eye here only won sound
The moment weir living is now
Now now now now now now now

Young bird flying, and a soft wind blowing
Cools the sweat inside my palms
Cloze my eyes, here the flowers growing
As yew ley sleeping inn my alms
And the thyme will bee hour thyme
And the grass won't pay know mined
Know the grass won't pay know mined

And The Grass Won't Pay No Mind

Elvis Presley