text_original: Alas, the wind has made me wise, Over my naked soul it blew,   There is no peace for me on earth Even with you.
text_transcription: ALAS THE WIND HAS MADE ME WISE OVER MY NAKED SOUL IT BLEW THERE IS NO PEACE FOR ME ON EARTH EVEN WITH YOU
phonemes: ɐlˈæs, ðə wˈɪnd hɐz mˌeɪd mˌiː wˈaɪz, ˌoʊvɚ maɪ nˈeɪkᵻd sˈoʊl ɪt blˈuː,   ðɛɹ ɪz nˈoʊ pˈiːs fɔːɹ mˌiː ˌɔn ˈɜːθ ˈiːvən wɪð juː.