text_original: TO ANOTHER WOMAN'S BABY I list your prattle, baby boy, And hear your pattering feet With feelings more of pain than joy And thoughts of bitter sweet.
text_transcription: ORG BY TEENERIN AE DE SUSA I LIST YOUR PRATTLE BABY BOY AND HEAR YOUR PATTERING FEET WITH FEELINGS MORE OF PAIN THAN JOY AND THOUGHTS OF BITTER SWEET
phonemes: tuː ɐnˈʌðɚ wˈʊmənz bˈeɪbi aɪ lˈɪst jʊɹ pɹˈæɾəl, bˈeɪbi bˈɔɪ, ænd hˈɪɹ jʊɹ pˈæɾɚɹɪŋ fˈiːt wɪð fˈiːlɪŋz mˈɔːɹ ʌv pˈeɪn ðɐn dʒˈɔɪ ænd θˈɔːts ʌv bˈɪɾɚ swˈiːt.