text_original: When Little Girl wakes in the morning sad, Then everybody must mourn; The little birds sigh, and the big birds cry, And the scarecrow sobs in the corn. The fishes all pull their hankies out, And go and weep with the poor hornpout, And the clock says, "Tock! I'm sorry to say Our dear Little Girl is sad to day!"
text_transcription: WHEN LITTLE GIRL WAKES IN THE MORNING SAD THEN EVERYBODY MUST MOURN THE LITTLE BIRDS SIGH AND THE BIG BIRDS CRY AND THE SCARECROW SOBS IN THE CORN THE FISHES ALL PULL THEIR HANKEYS OUT AND GO AND WEEP WITH THE POOR HORN POUT AND THE CLOCK SAYS TALK I'M SORRY TO SAY OUR DEAR LITTLE GIRL IS SAD TO DAY
phonemes: wˌɛn lˈɪɾəl ɡˈɜːl wˈeɪks ɪnðə mˈɔːɹnɪŋ sˈæd, ðˈɛn ˈɛvɹɪbˌɑːdi mˈʌst mˈɔːɹn; ðə lˈɪɾəl bˈɜːdz sˈaɪ, ænd ðə bˈɪɡ bˈɜːdz kɹˈaɪ, ænd ðə skˈɛɹkɹoʊ sˈɑːbz ɪnðə kˈɔːɹn. ðə fˈɪʃᵻz ˈɔːl pˈʊl ðɛɹ hˈæŋkiz ˈaʊt, ænd ɡˌoʊ ænd wˈiːp wɪððə pˈʊɹ hˈɔːɹnpaʊt, ænd ðə klˈɑːk sˈɛz, "tˈɑːk! aɪm sˈɑːɹi tə sˈeɪ ˌaʊɚ dˈɪɹ lˈɪɾəl ɡˈɜːl ɪz sˈæd tə dˈeɪ!"