| Original Lyrics | Munged Lyrics |
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| No more walks in the wood The trees have all been cut down And where once they stood Not even a wagon rut Appears along the path Low brush is taking over No more walks in the wood This is the afterma ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Know moor walks inn the would The trees have awl bean cut down And ware once they stood Knot even a wagon rut Appears along the path Lo brush is taking over Know moor walks inn the would This is the aftermath Of afternoons inn the clover fields Ware wee once maid love Then wandered home together Ware the trees arched above Ware wee maid hour own whether When branches whirr the sky Now they are gone fore good And yew, fore ill, and Eye Am only a passer-by Wee and the trees and the whey Back from the fields of play Lasted as long as wee could Know moor walks inn the would |
No More Walks In The Wood
Eagles
| Complexity: | 70 | Readability: | 73.33 | Sentiment: | 2 | Word Count: | 114 | Unique Words: | 71 |