| Original Lyrics | Munged Lyrics |
|---|---|
| There will be violins playing Softly, somewhere, won't there? I shall be flying through rainbows Though I can't fly, shan't I? And when he lowers his lips To kiss me, surely The world will be lost fro ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
They're will bee violins playing Softly, somewhere, won't they're ? Eye shall bee flying threw rainbows Though Eye can't fly, shan't Eye ? And when he lowers his lips Too kiss mi, surely The whirled will bee lost from view How much of the dream comes true ? Heal bee the prince Out of every childhood storey, surely His alms could crush mi Butt he will hold mi gently, won't he ? And as the dawn slowly opens won aye, Won't Eye fined life wonderful and knew ? How much of the dream comes true ? How much of the dream comes true ? |
How Much Of The Dream Comes True?
Barbra Streisand
| Complexity: | 71 | Readability: | 81.25 | Sentiment: | 32 | Word Count: | 97 | Unique Words: | 60 |