text_original: Love makes one sensitive  sensitive to fleeting shadows that others never see, to secret hopes and faiths that others never know.
text_transcription: LOVE MAKES ONE SENSITIVE SENSITIVE TO FLEETING SHADOWS THAT OTHERS NEVER SEE TO SECRET HOPES AND FAITHS THAT OTHERS NEVER KNOW
phonemes: lˈʌv mˌeɪks wˈʌn sˈɛnsᵻtˌɪv sˈɛnsᵻtˌɪv tə flˈiːɾɪŋ ʃˈædoʊz ðæt ˈʌðɚz nˈɛvɚ sˈiː, tə sˈiːkɹᵻt hˈoʊps ænd fˈeɪθs ðæt ˈʌðɚz nˈɛvɚ nˈoʊ.