text_original: We find that it's ever so In this life's uneven flow; We've only to wait, In the face of fate, For the green grass under the snow.
text_transcription: WE FIND THAT IT'S EVER SO IN THIS LIFE'S UNEVEN FLOW WE'VE ONLY TO WAIT IN THE FACE OF FATE FOR THE GREEN GRASS UNDER THE SNOW
phonemes: wiː fˈaɪnd ðæt ɪts ˈɛvɚ sˌoʊ ɪn ðɪs lˈaɪfz ʌnˈiːvən flˈoʊ; wiːv ˈoʊnli tə wˈeɪt, ɪnðə fˈeɪs ʌv fˈeɪt, fɚðə ɡɹˈiːn ɡɹˈæs ˌʌndɚ ðə snˈoʊ.