Hope everybody's ringing on their own bell, this fine morning. 希望每个人都敲响自己的钟声，这个晴朗的早晨。

Hope everyone's connected to that long distance phone. 希望大家也连接到了长途电话。

Old man, he's a mountain. 老头，他是一座山。

Old man, he's an island. 老男人，他是一个岛屿。

Old man, he's a-walking says 老男人，他是一个行走说

``I'm going to call, call all my children home.'' `我要去打电话，叫我所有的孩子回家。

 

Hope everybody's dancing to their own drum this fine morning --- 希望大家的舞蹈给自己鼓这个晴朗的早晨---

the beat of distant Africa or a Polish factory town. 遥远的非洲节拍或波兰厂镇。

Old man, he's calling for his supper. 老头，他呼吁他的晚饭。

Calling for his whisky. 呼唤他的威士忌。

Calling for his sons and daughters, yeah --- 叫他的儿子和女儿，是啊---

calling all his children round. 呼吁所有的孩子圆。

 

Sharp ears are tuned in to the drones and chanters warming. 夏普耳朵收听到无人机和chanters变暖。

Mist blowing round some headland, somewhere in your memory. 雾吹圆一些岬角，地方在你的记忆。

Everyone is from somewhere --- 每个人都是从什么地方---

even if you've never been there. 即使你从来没有去过那里。

So take a minute to remember the part of you 因此，花一分钟怀念你的一部分

that might be the old man calling me. 这可能是老头给我打电话。

 

How many wars you're fighting out there, this winter's morning? 有多少战争你战斗在那里，这个冬天的早晨？

Maybe it's always time for another Christmas song. 也许是时间总是另一个圣诞歌曲。

Old man he's asleep now. 老头他是睡着了。

Got appointments to keep now. 任命了现在保持。

Dreaming of his sons and daughters, and proving --- 梦见自己的儿子和女儿，证明---

proving that the blood is strong. 证明血液是很强的。