text_original: We prized the smiling Cupid Who made our days so bright; But he has grown so stupid We gladly say good night. And if he wakens tender And fond, and fair as when He filled our lives with splendor, We'll take him back again.
text_transcription: WE PRIZE THE SMILING CUPID WHO MADE OUR DAYS SO BRIGHT BUT HE HAS GROWN SO STUPID WE GLADLY SAY GOOD NIGHT AND IF HE WAKENS TENDER AND FOND AND FAIR AS WHEN HE FILLED OUR LIVES WITH SPLENDOUR WE'LL TAKE HIM BACK AGAIN
phonemes: wiː pɹˈaɪzd ðə smˈaɪlɪŋ kjˈuːpɪd hˌuː mˌeɪd ˌaʊɚ dˈeɪz sˌoʊ bɹˈaɪt; bˌʌt hiː hɐz ɡɹˈoʊn sˌoʊ stˈuːpɪd wiː ɡlˈædli sˈeɪ ɡˈʊd nˈaɪt. ænd ɪf hiː wˈeɪkənz tˈɛndɚ ænd fˈɑːnd, ænd fˈɛɹ æz wɛn hiː fˈɪld ˌaʊɚ lˈaɪvz wɪð splˈɛndɚ, wiːl tˈeɪk hˌɪm bˈæk ɐɡˈɛn.