| Original Lyrics | Munged Lyrics |
|---|---|
| I play the song, it was our own Your photograph's by my side I know I can't forget you So I don't even try The note you left is in my hand I read again what you say You're sorry but you love him And ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Eye play the song, it was hour own Yaw photograph's buy my sighed Eye no Eye can't forget yew Sew Eye don't even try The note yew left is inn my hand Eye red again watt yew say Yaw sorry butt yew love hymn And you've both gone aweigh This is the storey of a man Who's whirled has fallen apart And its the storey That is breaking my hart An open fire, hour favorite chair Eye get a book from the shelf Butt the words Eye am reading Could apply too myself This is the storey of a man Who's whirled has fallen apart And its the storey That is breaking my hart Yes, its the storey that is breaking my hart Yes, its the storey that is breaking my hart Yes, its the storey that is breaking my hart |
This Is The Story
Elvis Presley
| Complexity: | 53 | Readability: | 78.57 | Sentiment: | 18 | Word Count: | 141 | Unique Words: | 71 |