text_original: The Wind A wind is blowing over my soul, I hear it cry the whole night through   Is there no peace for me on earth Except with you?
text_transcription: THE WIND A WIND IS BLOWING OVER MY SOUL I HEAR IT CRY THE WHOLE NIGHT THROUGH IS THERE NO PEACE FOR ME ON EARTH EXCEPT WITH YOU
phonemes: ðə wˈɪnd ɐ wˈɪnd ɪz blˈoʊɪŋ ˌoʊvɚ maɪ sˈoʊl, aɪ hˈɪɹ ɪt kɹˈaɪ ðə hˈoʊl nˈaɪt θɹuː ɪz ðɛɹ nˈoʊ pˈiːs fɔːɹ mˌiː ˌɔn ˈɜːθ ɛksˈɛpt wɪð juː?