text_original: I kiss you good bye, my darling, Our ways are different now; You are a seed in the night time, I am a man, to plough The difficult glebe of the future For God to endow.
text_transcription: I KISS YOU GOOD BYE MY DARLING OUR WAYS ARE DIFFERENT NOW YOU ARE A SEED IN THE NIGHT TIME I AM A MAN TO PLOUGH THE DIFFICULT GLEBE OF THE FUTURE FOR GOD TO ENDOW
phonemes: aɪ kˈɪs juː ɡˈʊd bˈaɪ, maɪ dˈɑːɹlɪŋ, ˌaʊɚ wˈeɪz ɑːɹ dˈɪfɹənt nˈaʊ; juː ɑːɹ ɐ sˈiːd ɪnðə nˈaɪt tˈaɪm, aɪɐm ɐ mˈæn, tə plˈaʊ ðə dˈɪfɪkəlt ɡlˈiːb ʌvðə fjˈuːtʃɚ fɔːɹ ɡˈɑːd tʊ ɛndˈaʊ.