Sunday, March 22, 2009

Babelfish Blues Again

I like to have B’fish translate Dylan lyrics into French and then back into English. Does anyone else get this bored?

Now two of my Rainman treatment,
Then he said: "please go to the right."
One of Texas Medicine,
Another is simply a gin and railways.
'Take such as the first mixed
'The fact that choke on my mind,
'Now the only people to get the ugliest
'I have no sense of time.
Oh, my mother, and this fact is finally,
This is a mobile telephone to maintain
Blues, Memphis, please.

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