Once in the dear dead days beyond recall, 一旦超出了召回亲爱的死日，

When on the world the mists began to fall, 当世界上的迷雾开始回落，

Out of the dreams that rose in happy throng 出，上涨快乐的人群中的梦想

Low to our hearts Love sang an old sweet song; 低到我们心中的爱唱老甜美的歌声;

And in the dusk where fell the firelight gleam, 而在下跌的火光一线的黄昏，

Softly it wove itself into our dream. 它轻轻地编织自己变成我们的梦想。

   

Just a song a twilight, when the lights are low, 只是一首歌黄昏，当灯光昏暗，

And the flick'ring shadows softly come and go, 而flickring阴影轻声来去，

Tho' the heart be weary, sad the day and long, 寿的心脏疲劳，悲伤的日子又长，

Still to us at twilight comes Love's old song, 还是我们在黄昏来爱的老调重弹，

comes Love's old sweet song. 谈到爱情的古老甜蜜的情歌。

   

Even today we hear Love's song of yore, 即使在今天，我们听到昔日爱的歌，

Deep in our hearts it dwells forevermore. 深藏在我们心中它永远住。

Footsteps may falter, weary grow the way, 脚步可能会动摇，疲惫的增长方式，

Still we can hear it at the close of day. 我们仍然可以听到它在结束一天的。

So till the end, when life's dim shadows fall, 所以到最后，当生命的暗淡阴影落下，

Love will be found the sweetest song of all. 爱情会发现所有的最甜美的歌。

   

Just a song a twilight, when the lights are low, 只是一首歌黄昏，当灯光昏暗，

And the flick'ring shadows softly come and go, 而flickring阴影轻声来去，

Tho' the heart be weary, sad the day and long, 寿的心脏疲劳，悲伤的日子又长，

Still to us at twilight comes Love's old song, 还是我们在黄昏来爱的老调重弹，

comes Love's old sweet song. 谈到爱情的古老甜蜜的情歌。