text_original: Although to just and generous deeds Your heart is not a stranger, I have the feeling that one needs To guard his wealth from danger. And though a most heroic light Oft on your pathway lingers, I'd hide my treasures, if I might, From contact with your fingers.
text_transcription: ALTHOUGH TO JUST AND GENEROUS DEEDS YOUR HEART IS NOT A STRANGER I HAVE THE FEELING THAT ONE NEEDS TO GUARD HIS WEALTH FROM DANGER AND THOUGH A MOST HEROIC LIGHT OFT IN YOUR PATHWAY LINGERS I'D HIDE MY TREASURES IF I MIGHT FROM CONTACT WITH YOUR FINGERS
phonemes: ɔːlðˈoʊ tə dʒˈʌst ænd dʒˈɛnɚɹəs dˈiːdz jʊɹ hˈɑːɹt ɪz nˌɑːɾə stɹˈeɪndʒɚ, aɪ hæv ðə fˈiːlɪŋ ðˈætwˌʌn nˈiːdz tə ɡˈɑːɹd hɪz wˈɛlθ fɹʌm dˈeɪndʒɚ. ænd ðˌoʊ ɐ mˈoʊst hɪɹˈoʊɪk lˈaɪt ˈɔft ˌɔn jʊɹ pˈæθweɪ lˈɪŋɡɚz, aɪd hˈaɪd maɪ tɹˈɛʒɚz, ɪf aɪ mˈaɪt, fɹʌm kˈɑːntækt wɪð jʊɹ fˈɪŋɡɚz.