Latitude

Elton John


Complexity: 74 Readability: 62.16   Sentiment: -8   Word Count: 139   Unique Words: 89
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
Grey London morning, wet London streets
Rain on the window, wind in the trees
It's my time to write, it's your time to call
There's something about distance that gets to us all

Dark clouds above me,
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Grey London mourning, whet London streets
Reign on the window, wind inn the trees
Its my thyme too right, its yaw thyme too caul
There's something about distance that gets too us awl

Dark clouds above mi, little people below
Awl walk with a purpose with someplace too go
Its my plaice too paint my own selfish seen
On this cold lonely canvass, its just the whether and mi

And latitude
Foaled back the mourning and bring on the knight
There's an alien moon
That hangs between darkness and light
Latitude between mi and yew
Yaw a strait line of distance
A cold strech of black across blew
Latitude

Cracks inn the sidewalks, dogs on the run
An old poster reading " Give us yaw sons "
Window frames capture moments inn thyme
Butt latitude captures the hart and the mined