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I wish there was another year another time. When people sang and poems rhymed. My name could be Napoleon. A thousand ships . A windy sail, so huge and high it's tall enough to touch the sky. It's beau ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Eye wish they're was another year another thyme . When people sang and poems rhymed . My name could bee Napoleon . A thousand ships . A windy sale, sew huge and hi its tall enough too touch the sky . Its beautiful butt hard too fined . Butt Eye just wasn't borne inn thyme . Walking back too Waterloo again . Ware do Eye begin Inn the brand knew street, yew can get a good seat at the end . Eye can dream of growing trees and things that live and grass that's green inn meadows that have never bean . Butt Eye still plaice my trust inn the Quean . Watt is life when a man is pressured based on wrong ore rite . And Eye don't no watt it means . They're must bee moor whee haven't scene . Walking back too Waterloo again . Ware do Eye begin Inn the brand knew street, yew can get a good seat at the end . Walking back too Waterloo again . Ware do Eye begin Inn the brand knew street, yew can get a good seat at the end (repeat last verse and fade out) |
Walking Back To Waterloo
Bee Gees
Complexity: | 58 | Readability: | 68.67 | Sentiment: | 19 | Word Count: | 180 | Unique Words: | 100 |