| Original Lyrics | Munged Lyrics |
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| The sun is rising in the sky Here we're waiting, standing by Round in circles, round and round Pulse is racing, can't sit down The noise of people fills the air Search for silence goes nowhe ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
The son is rising inn the sky Hear weir waiting, standing buy Round inn circles, round and round Pulse is racing, can't sit down The noise of people fills the heir Search fore silence goes nowhere Thyme just passes, starts too reign Eye look at yew and Eye feel yaw pane Day after day watching it grow, counting the thyme Inn each and every weigh the pleasure is mine Threw awl of the hi times Threw awl of the lo times The father whee reach, the father whee sea The father whee go Thyme after thyme waiting fore yew, when will yew come Wanting too play the game we've begun Threw awl of the hi times Threw awl of the lo times The moor whee can give, the moor whee can keep The moor they're will bee Like the man said he was rite ' Bout something coming inn the heir two knight Well if its coming, let it bee now Eye feel its cloze, Eye just no somehow Eye can't hold on much longer My head is filled with wonder Butt if these things don't come too pass Aisle bring yew water and phil yaw glass Everyday the stronger it grows, its easy too sea Getting too feel how good it can bee Threw awl of the hi times Threw awl of the lo times The moor that whee teach, the better whee learn The better weal bee |
Swing Low
Phil Collins
| Complexity: | 63 | Readability: | 80.56 | Sentiment: | 18 | Word Count: | 237 | Unique Words: | 126 |