text_original: First Love BY the pulse that beats in my throat By my heart like a bird I know who passed through the dusk Though he spoke no word!
text_transcription: FIRST LOVE BY THE PULSE THAT BEATS IN MY THROAT BY MY HEART LIKE A BIRD I KNOW WHO PASSES THROUGH THE DUSK THOUGH HE SPOKE NO WORD
phonemes: fˈɜːst lˈʌv baɪ ðə pˈʌls ðæt bˈiːts ɪn maɪ θɹˈoʊt baɪ maɪ hˈɑːɹt lˈaɪk ɐ bˈɜːd aɪ nˈoʊ hˌuː pˈæst θɹuː ðə dˈʌsk ðˌoʊ hiː spˈoʊk nˈoʊ wˈɜːd!