text_original: So I am not lonely nor sad Although bereaved of you, My little love. I move among a kinsfolk clad With words, but the dream shows through As they move.
text_transcription: SO I AM NOT LONELY NOR SAD ALTHOUGH BEREAVED OF YOU MY LITTLE LOVE I MOVE AMONG A KINSFOLK CLAD WITH WORDS BUT THE DREAM SHOWS THROUGH AS THEY MOVE
phonemes: sˌoʊ aɪɐm nˌɑːt lˈoʊnli nˈɔːɹ sˈæd ɔːlðˈoʊ bˈɛɹiːvd ʌv juː, maɪ lˈɪɾəl lˈʌv. aɪ mˈuːv ɐmˌʌŋ ɐ kˈɪnsfoʊk klˈæd wɪð wˈɜːdz, bˌʌt ðə dɹˈiːm ʃˈoʊz θɹuː æz ðeɪ mˈuːv.