text_original: The Watcher THE long road and the low shore, a sail against the sky, The ache in my heart's core, and hope so hard to die   Ah me, but the day's long  and all the sails go by! The long road and the dark shore, pools with stars aflame, The ache in my heart's core, the hope I dare not name   Ah, me, but the night's long  and every night the same!
text_transcription: THE WATCHER THE LONG ROAD AND THE LOW SHORE A SAIL AGAINST THE SKY THE ACHE IN MY HEART'S CORE AND HOPE SO HARD TO DIE AH ME BUT THE DAY'S LONG AND ALL THE SAILS GO BY THE LONG ROAD AND THE DARK SHORE POOLS WITH STARS AFLAME THE ACHE IN MY HEART'S CORE THE HOPE I DARE NOT NAME HA ME BUT THE NIGHT'S LONG AND EVERY NIGHT THE SAME
phonemes: ðə wˈɑːtʃɚ ðə lˈɔŋ ɹˈoʊd ænd ðə lˈoʊ ʃˈɔːɹ, ɐ sˈeɪl ɐɡˈɛnst ðə skˈaɪ, ðɪ ˈeɪk ɪn maɪ hˈɑːɹts kˈɔːɹ, ænd hˈoʊp sˌoʊ hˈɑːɹd tə dˈaɪ ˈɑː mˌiː, bˌʌt ðə dˈeɪz lˈɔŋ ænd ˈɔːl ðə sˈeɪlz ɡˌoʊ bˈaɪ! ðə lˈɔŋ ɹˈoʊd ænd ðə dˈɑːɹk ʃˈɔːɹ, pˈuːlz wɪð stˈɑːɹz ɐflˈeɪm, ðɪ ˈeɪk ɪn maɪ hˈɑːɹts kˈɔːɹ, ðə hˈoʊp aɪ dˈɛɹ nˌɑːt nˈeɪm ˈɑː, mˈiː, bˌʌt ðə nˈaɪts lˈɔŋ ænd ˈɛvɹi nˈaɪt ðə sˈeɪm!