README.md

metadata

inference:
  parameters:
    do_sample: true
    max_length: 384
    top_p: 0.9
    repetition_penalty: 1
language:
  - en
license: mit
tags:
  - text2text generation
task:
  name: lyrics interpretation
  type: text2text generation
widget:
  - text: |-
      Explain: 
      Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street
      Faster than the wind, passionate as sin, ending so suddenly
      Loving him is like trying to change your mind
      Once you're already flying through the free fall
      Like the colors in autumn, so bright, just before they lose it all

      Losing him was blue, like I'd never known
      Missing him was dark gray, all alone
      Forgetting him was like trying to know
      Somebody you never met
      But loving him was red
      Loving him was red

      Touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted
      Was right there in front of you
      Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
      To your old favorite song
      Fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword
      And realizing there's no right answer
      Regretting him was like wishing you never found out
      That love could be that strong

      Losing him was blue, like I'd never known
      Missing him was dark gray, all alone
      Forgetting him was like trying to know
      Somebody you never met
      But loving him was red
      Oh, red
      Burning red

      Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
      Tell myself it's time now gotta let go
      But moving on from him is impossible
      When I still see it all in my head
      In burning red
      Burning, it was red

      Oh, losing him was blue, like I'd never
      nown
      Missing him was dark gray, all alone
      Forgetting him was like trying to know
      Somebody you never met
      'Cause loving him was red
      Yeah, yeah, red
      Burning red

      And that's why he's spinning 'round in my head
      Comes back to me, burning red
      Yeah, yeah
      His love was like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street
    example_title: Red - Taylor Swift

Overview

This pilot hub aims to test whether a flan-t5-base can effectively automate poem interpretation. To use the hub, simply paste in any poem of interest and see its meaning. Please begin your request with the prompt, 'Explain: '.