text_original: "Why did they go? Their tones so bland Were quite familiar to our band; The comers we shall not understand." "They look for a new life, rich and strange; They do not know that, let them range Wherever they may, they will get no change.
text_transcription: WHY DID THEY GO THEIR TONES SO BLAND WERE QUITE FAMILIAR TO OUR BAND THE COMMERCE WE SHALL NOT UNDERSTAND THEY LOOK FOR A NEW LIFE RICH AND STRANGE THEY DO NOT KNOW THAT LET THEM RANGE WHEREVER THEY MAY THEY WILL GET NO CHANGE
phonemes: "wˌaɪ dˈɪd ðeɪ ɡˈoʊ? ðɛɹ tˈoʊnz sˌoʊ blˈænd wɜː kwˈaɪt fəmˈɪlɪɹ tʊ ˌaʊɚ bˈænd; ðə kˈʌmɚz wiːʃˌɐl nˌɑːt ˌʌndɚstˈænd." "ðeɪ lˈʊk fɚɹə nˈuː lˈaɪf, ɹˈɪtʃ ænd stɹˈeɪndʒ; ðeɪ duːnˌɑːt nˈoʊ ðˈæt, lˈɛt ðˌɛm ɹˈeɪndʒ wɛɹˈɛvɚ ðeɪ mˈeɪ, ðeɪ wɪl ɡɛt nˈoʊ tʃˈeɪndʒ.