text_original: Seen the smiling, Tropic isles that pass, in green review, Gathered cocoanut and moss where Southern skies were blue. Seen him laugh that boyish laugh, when things were goin' right; Helped him beach our little boat and kindle fires at night.
text_transcription: SEEN THE SMILING TROPIC ISLES THAT PASS IN GREEN REVIEW GATHERED COCOA NUT AND MOSS WHERE SOUTHERN SKIES WERE BLUE SEEN HIM LAUGH THAT BOYISH LAUGH WHEN THINGS WERE GOING RIGHT HELPED HIM BEACH OUR LITTLE BOAT AND KINDLE FIRES AT NIGHT
phonemes: sˈiːn ðə smˈaɪlɪŋ, tɹˈɑːpɪk ˈaɪəlz ðæt pˈæs, ɪn ɡɹˈiːn ɹᵻvjˈuː, ɡˈæðɚd kˈoʊkoʊnˌʌt ænd mˈɔs wˌɛɹ sˈʌðɚn skˈaɪz wɜː blˈuː. sˈiːn hˌɪm lˈæf ðæt bˈɔɪɪʃ lˈæf, wˌɛn θˈɪŋz wɜː ɡˌoʊɪn ɹˈaɪt; hˈɛlpt hˌɪm bˈiːtʃ ˌaʊɚ lˈɪɾəl bˈoʊt ænd kˈɪndəl fˈaɪɚz æt nˈaɪt.