text_original: My day is barren and broken, Bereft of light and song, A sea beach bleak and windy That moans the whole day long. To the empty beach at ebb tide, Bare with its rocks and scars, Come back like the sea with singing, And light of a million stars.
text_transcription: MY DAY IS BARREN AND BROKEN BEREFT OF LIGHT AND SONG A SEA BEACH BLEAK AND WINDY THAT MOANS THE WHOLE DAY LONG TO THE EMPTY BEACH AT ABDITERE WITH ITS ROCKS AND SCARS COME BACK LIKE THE SEA WITH SINGING AND LIGHT OF A MILLION STARS
phonemes: maɪ dˈeɪ ɪz bˈæɹən ænd bɹˈoʊkən, bᵻɹˈɛft ʌv lˈaɪt ænd sˈɔŋ, ɐ sˈiː bˈiːtʃ blˈiːk ænd wˈɪndi ðæt mˈoʊnz ðə hˈoʊl dˈeɪ lˈɔŋ. tə ðɪ ˈɛmpti bˈiːtʃ æɾ ˈɛb tˈaɪd, bˈɛɹ wɪð ɪts ɹˈɑːks ænd skˈɑːɹz, kˈʌm bˈæk lˈaɪk ðə sˈiː wɪð sˈɪŋɪŋ, ænd lˈaɪt əvə mˈɪliən stˈɑːɹz.