An algorithmic approach to poetry composition using classic rock lyrics and google translator
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Aqualung
English ->Portuguese ->Indonesian ->Swedish ->Slovenian ->Dutch ->Russian ->Icelandic ->Norwegian ->Korean ->Estonian ->Romanian ->English
Sitting on park bench
Including women with bad intentions
Veil Veil nose
Torn clothes, fat fingers, lubrication
Cold days
Think of a coward to run the file?
And I feel like death
Splash lucky break
It's cold
Wandered lonely elderly
Measuring length and only he knows
Gout
I leaned over and decide when to stop a dog
He went to marsh heats
Feeling lonely
Military road
Free cup of tea and fashion
Aqualung my friend
Avoid annoying
Poor old story, you see, is only
Memory
Ice received 12
When ice, screaming in pain
And last breath to vote on a scale of several marine
And crazy is the flower of spring
Original Lyrics
Labels:
Classic Rock,
Jethro Tull
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happy birthday Ian Anderson!
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