text_original: Welcome on shore again, Robin Adair! Welcome once more again, Robin Adair! I feel thy trembling hand; Tears in thy eyelids stand, To greet thy native land, Robin Adair! Long I ne'er saw thee, love, Robin Adair; Still I prayed for thee, love, Robin Adair; When thou wert far at sea, Many made love to me, But still I thought on thee, Robin Adair.
text_transcription: WELL COME ON SHORE AGAIN ROBBING THE DARE WELL COME ONCE MORE AGAIN ROBBING THE DARE I FEEL THY TREMBLING HAND TEARS IN THY EYELIDS STAND TO GREET THY NATIVE LAND ROBBING A DARE LONG I NEVER SAW THEE LOVE ROBBING THE DEAR STILL I PRAYED FOR THEE LOVE ROBBING A DEAR WHEN THO WOULD FAR AT SEE MANY MADE LOVE TO ME BUT STILL I THOUGHT ON THEE ROBIN A DAR
phonemes: wˈɛlkʌm ˌɔn ʃˈɔːɹ ɐɡˈɛn, ɹˈɑːbɪn ɐdˈɛɹ! wˈɛlkʌm wˈʌns mˈɔːɹ ɐɡˈɛn, ɹˈɑːbɪn ɐdˈɛɹ! aɪ fˈiːl ðˌaɪ tɹˈɛmblɪŋ hˈænd; tˈɪɹz ɪn ðˌaɪ ˈaɪlɪdz stˈænd, tə ɡɹˈiːt ðˌaɪ nˈeɪɾɪv lˈænd, ɹˈɑːbɪn ɐdˈɛɹ! lˈɔŋ aɪ nˈɛɹ sˈɔː ðˈiː, lˈʌv, ɹˈɑːbɪn ɐdˈɛɹ; stˈɪl aɪ pɹˈeɪd fɔːɹ ðˈiː, lˈʌv, ɹˈɑːbɪn ɐdˈɛɹ; wˌɛn ðˈaʊ wˈɜːt fˈɑːɹ æt sˈiː, mˈɛni mˌeɪd lˈʌv tə mˌiː, bˌʌt stˈɪl aɪ θˈɔːt ˌɔn ðˈiː, ɹˈɑːbɪn ɐdˈɛɹ.