text_original: the way I breathe? the joy of life that's in me? Is it that, although you're white, you're stupid ? I thought it was plain to all the world ; to another woman most of all. One morning I woke ; I was what I was ; he had not come. He came before the sun set ; I was what I am now ; there were no shadows that night for me ; the sun has not set since." Her language was really a little above my head. Though I confess that I liked the way in which she spoke.
text_transcription: THE WAY I BREATHE THE JOY OF LIFE THAT'S IN ME IS IT THAT ALTHOUGH YOU'RE WHITE YOU'RE STUPID I THOUGHT IT WAS PLAIN TO ALL THE WORLD TO ANOTHER WOMAN MOST OF ALL ONE MORNING I WOKE I WAS WHAT I WAS HE HAD NOT COME HE CAME BEFORE THE SUNSET I WAS WHAT I AM NOW THERE WERE NO SHADOWS THAT NIGHT FOR ME THE SUN HAS NOT SET SINCE HER LANGUAGE WAS REALLY A LITTLE ABOVE MY HEAD THOUGH I CONFESS THAT I LIKED THE WAY IN WHICH SHE SPOKE
phonemes: ðə wˈeɪ aɪ bɹˈiːð? ðə dʒˈɔɪ ʌv lˈaɪf ðˈæts ɪn mˌiː? ɪz ɪt ðˈæt, ɔːlðˈoʊ jʊɹ wˈaɪt, jʊɹ stˈuːpɪd ? aɪ θˈɔːt ɪt wʌz plˈeɪn tʊ ˈɔːl ðə wˈɜːld ; tʊ ɐnˈʌðɚ wˈʊmən mˈoʊst əv ˈɔːl. wˈʌn mˈɔːɹnɪŋ aɪ wˈoʊk ; aɪ wʌz wˈʌt aɪ wʌz ; hiː hæd nˌɑːt kˈʌm. hiː kˈeɪm bᵻfˌɔːɹ ðə sˈʌn sˈɛt ; aɪ wʌz wʌt aɪɐm nˈaʊ ; ðɛɹwˌɜː nˈoʊ ʃˈædoʊz ðæt nˈaɪt fɔːɹ mˌiː ; ðə sˈʌn həznɑːt sˈɛt sˈɪns." hɜː lˈæŋɡwɪdʒ wʌz ɹˈiəli ɐ lˈɪɾəl əbˌʌv maɪ hˈɛd. ðˌoʊ aɪ kənfˈɛs ðæt aɪ lˈaɪkt ðə wˈeɪ ɪnwˌɪtʃ ʃiː spˈoʊk.