text_original: Down in my heart, down deep A poisoned arrow burns. It would fall out And tears would wash the wound, I have no doubt, If I could only weep.
text_transcription: DOWN IN MY HEART DOWN DEEP A POISONED ARROW BURNS IT WOULD FALL OUT AND TEARS WOULD WASH THE WOUND I HAVE NO DOUBT IF I COULD ONLY WEEP
phonemes: dˌaʊn ɪn maɪ hˈɑːɹt, dˌaʊn dˈiːp ɐ pˈɔɪzənd ˈæɹoʊ bˈɜːnz. ɪt wʊd fˈɔːl ˈaʊt ænd tˈɪɹz wʊd wˈɑːʃ ðə wˈuːnd, aɪ hæv nˈoʊ dˈaʊt, ɪf aɪ kʊd ˈoʊnli wˈiːp.