text_original: Many a thing you did to save me, Many a holy gift you gave me, Music and friends and happy love More than my dearest dreaming of; And now in this wide twilight hour With earth and heaven a dark, blue flower, In a humble mood I bless Your wisdom  and your waywardness.
text_transcription: MANY A THING YOU DID TO SAVE ME MANY A HOLY GIFT YOU GAVE ME MUSIC AND FRIENDS AND HAPPY LOVE MORE THAN MY DEAREST DREAMING OF AND NOW IN THIS WIDE TWILIGHT HOUR WITH EARTH AND HEAVEN A DARK BLUE FLOWER IN A HUMBLEOD I BLESS YOUR WISDOM AND YOUR WAYWARDNESS
phonemes: mˈɛni ɐ θˈɪŋ juː dˈɪd tə sˈeɪv mˌiː, mˈɛni ɐ hˈoʊli ɡˈɪft juː ɡˈeɪv mˌiː, mjˈuːzɪk ænd fɹˈɛndz ænd hˈæpi lˈʌv mˈɔːɹ ðɐn maɪ dˈɪɹɪst dɹˈiːmɪŋ ʌv; ænd nˈaʊ ɪn ðɪs wˈaɪd twˈaɪlaɪt ˈaʊɚ wɪð ˈɜːθ ænd hˈɛvən ɐ dˈɑːɹk, blˈuː flˈaʊɚ, ɪn ɐ hˈʌmbəl mˈuːd aɪ blˈɛs jʊɹ wˈɪzdəm ænd jʊɹ wˈeɪwɚdnəs.