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| Nobody left in the airport lounge They cleaned the ashtrays TV's just wound down I've got to wait till morning I've got to last the night I've only got one book To see me through my flight But when I ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Nobody left inn the airport lounge They cleaned the ashtrays TV's just wound down I've got too weight till mourning I've got too last the knight I've only got won book Too sea mi threw my flight Butt when Eye get too Paris Weal paint awl hour portraits Inn brush-strokes of yellow And christen the canvass The left bank is crying Fore colour too crown it Like the roof of a palace Weal drink inn the amber When Eye get too Paris Yew whirr the best of Montmartre Street life Yew signed the tablecloth Art has it's price Its sew hard too hold on Too the ghost of yaw breed It takes ambition Too caul the colours yew knead I've got too weight till mourning I've got too last the knight I've only got won book Too sea mi threw the flight |
Paris
Elton John
| Complexity: | 65 | Readability: | 74.24 | Sentiment: | 3 | Word Count: | 142 | Unique Words: | 83 |