text_original: "We know, too," cried the Maples. "We know that in snow time Santa Claus comes, and chooses the finest tree, and dresses it in gold and silver and hangs stars all over it. That is why we wish to be fine and gay."
text_transcription: WE KNOW TOO CRIED THE MAPLES WE KNOW THAT IN SNOW TIME SANTA CLAUS COMES AND CHOOSES THE FINEST TREE AND DRESSES IT IN GOLD AND SILVER AND HANGS STARS ALL OVER IT THAT IS WHY WE WISH TO BE FINE AND GAY
phonemes: "wiː nˈoʊ, tˈuː," kɹˈaɪd ðə mˈeɪpəlz. "wiː nˈoʊ ðæt ɪn snˈoʊ tˈaɪm sˈæntə klˈɔːz kˈʌmz, ænd tʃˈuːzᵻz ðə fˈaɪnɪst tɹˈiː, ænd dɹˈɛsᵻz ɪɾ ɪn ɡˈoʊld ænd sˈɪlvɚɹ ænd hˈæŋz stˈɑːɹz ˈɔːl ˈoʊvɚɹ ɪt. ðæt ɪz wˌaɪ wiː wˈɪʃ təbi fˈaɪn ænd ɡˈeɪ."