text_original: Come to me if you like, and grip your little green fingers into my bark. Do not be afraid. In the shade of my branches you shall be protected. Come."
text_transcription: COME TO ME IF YOU LIKE AND GRIP YOUR LITTLE GREEN FINGERS INTO MY BARK DO NOT BE AFRAID IN THE SHADE OF MY BRANCHES YOU SHALL BE PROTECTED COME
phonemes: kˈʌm tə mˌiː ɪf juː lˈaɪk, ænd ɡɹˈɪp jʊɹ lˈɪɾəl ɡɹˈiːn fˈɪŋɡɚz ˌɪntʊ maɪ bˈɑːɹk. duːnˌɑːt biː ɐfɹˈeɪd. ɪnðə ʃˈeɪd ʌv maɪ bɹˈæntʃᵻz juː ʃˌæl biː pɹətˈɛktᵻd. kˈʌm."