text_original: She put her face on my breast. And I have that touch with me now, blessed, softening. I locked her in a room and hurried out to find you. For the first time in years I had a happy moment. I understood why you had never cared for me. I respected you. Then I would have gone to hell for you. It was my joy that you must owe your happiness to me  that I would be the one to give you back Allie Lee and hope, and the old, ambitious life.
text_transcription: SHE PUT HER FACE ON MY BREAST AND I HAVE THAT TOUCH WITH ME NOW BLESSED SOFTENING I LOCKED HER IN HER ROOM AND HURRIED OUT TO FIND YOU FOR THE FIRST TIME IN YEARS I HAD A HAPPY MOMENT I UNDERSTOOD WHY YOU HAD NEVER CARED FOR ME I RESPECTED YOU THEN I WOULD HAVE GONE TO HELL FOR YOU IT WAS MY JOY THAT YOU MUST OWE YOUR HAPPINESS TO ME THAT I WOULD BE THE ONE TO GIVE YOU BACK ALI LEE AND HOPE AND THE OLD AMBITIOUS LIFE
phonemes: ʃiː pˌʊt hɜː fˈeɪs ˌɔn maɪ bɹˈɛst. ænd aɪ hæv ðæt tˈʌtʃ wɪð mˌiː nˈaʊ, blˈɛst, sˈɔfənɪŋ. aɪ lˈɑːkt hɜːɹ ɪn ɐ ɹˈuːm ænd hˈɜːɹid ˈaʊt tə fˈaɪnd juː. fɚðə fˈɜːst tˈaɪm ɪn jˈɪɹz aɪ hæd ɐ hˈæpi mˈoʊmənt. aɪ ˌʌndɚstˈʊd wˌaɪ juː hæd nˈɛvɚ kˈɛɹd fɔːɹ mˌiː. aɪ ɹᵻspˈɛktᵻd juː. ðˈɛn aɪ wʊdhɐv ɡɔn tə hˈɛl fɔːɹ juː. ɪt wʌz maɪ dʒˈɔɪ ðæt juː mˈʌst ˈoʊ jʊɹ hˈæpɪnəs tə mˌiː ðæt aɪ wʊd biː ðə wˈʌn tə ɡˈɪv juː bˈæk ˈæli lˈiː ænd hˈoʊp, ænd ðɪ ˈoʊld, æmbˈɪʃəs lˈaɪf.