text_original: But what binds us, friend to friend, But that soul with soul can blend? Soul like were those hours of yore; Let us walk in soul once more.
text_transcription: BUT WHAT BINDS US FRIEND TO FRIEND BUT THAT SOUL WITH SOUL CAN BLEND SO LIKE WERE THOSE HOURS OF YORE LET US WALK IN SOUL ONCE MORE
phonemes: bˌʌt wʌt bˈaɪndz ˌʌs, fɹˈɛnd tə fɹˈɛnd, bˌʌt ðæt sˈoʊl wɪð sˈoʊl kæn blˈɛnd? sˈoʊl lˈaɪk wɜː ðoʊz ˈaʊɚz ʌv jˈɔːɹ; lˈɛt ˌʌs wˈɔːk ɪn sˈoʊl wˈʌns mˈɔːɹ.