text_original: Sometimes it takes the acid of a sin To cleanse the clouded windows of our souls So pity may shine through them.
text_transcription: SOMETIMES IT TAKES THE ACID OF A SIN TO CLEANSE THE CLOUDED WINDOWS OF OUR SOULS SO PITY MAY SHINE THROUGH THEM
phonemes: sˈʌmtaɪmz ɪt tˈeɪks ðɪ ˈæsɪd əvə sˈɪn tə klˈɛnz ðə klˈaʊdᵻd wˈɪndoʊz ʌv ˌaʊɚ sˈoʊlz sˌoʊ pˈɪɾi mˈeɪ ʃˈaɪn θɹˈuː ðˌɛm.