text_original: My whistle was your law, You put your paw Upon my palm, And in your calm, deep eyes was writ The promise of long comradeship.
text_transcription: MY WHISTLE WAS YOUR LAW YOU PUT YOUR PAW UPON MY PALM AND IN YOUR CALM DEEP EYES WAS WRIT THE PROMISE OF LONG COMRADESHIP
phonemes: maɪ wˈɪsəl wʌz jʊɹ lˈɔː, juː pˌʊt jʊɹ pˈɔː əpˌɑːn maɪ pˈɑːm, ænd ɪn jʊɹ kˈɑːm, dˈiːp ˈaɪz wʌz ɹˈɪt ðə pɹˈɑːmɪs ʌv lˈɔŋ kˈɑːmɹædʃˌɪp.