text_original: Room for all of the homeless ones Who had nowhere else to go; They might bask at ease in the grateful warmth And sun in the cheerful glow, For Grandfather's heart was as wide and warm As the old fireplace, I know.
text_transcription: ROOM FOR ALL OF THE HOMELESS ONES WHO HAD NOWHERE ELSE TO GO THEY MIGHT BASK AT EASE IN THE GRATEFUL WARMTH AND SUN IN THE CHEERFUL GLOW FOR GRANDFATHER'S HEART WAS AS WIDE AND WARM AS THE OLD FIREPLACE I KNOW
phonemes: ɹˈuːm fɔːɹ ˈɔːl ʌvðə hˈoʊmləs wˈʌnz hˌuː hæd nˈoʊwɛɹ ˈɛls tə ɡˈoʊ; ðeɪ mˌaɪt bˈæsk æɾ ˈiːz ɪnðə ɡɹˈeɪtfəl wˈɔːɹmθ ænd sˈʌn ɪnðə tʃˈɪɹfəl ɡlˈoʊ, fɔːɹ ɡɹˈændfɑːðɚz hˈɑːɹt wʌz æz wˈaɪd ænd wˈɔːɹm æz ðɪ ˈoʊld fˈaɪɚpleɪs, aɪ nˈoʊ.