He was but a traveller on the lonely road of life, 他只不过是对生活的寂寞的道路旅客，

She, her name was Mary, a lady of the night, 她，她的名字叫玛丽，在夜间的夫人，

She found him lying in that road, on a winter's night so cold, 她发现他趴在路上，在一个冬天的晚上很冷，

Just another poor boy, treat him right; 只是一个可怜的孩子，把他的权利;

   

She saw that he was hungry and gave him food to eat, 她发现他饿了，就给他吃的东西，

She knew that he was weary and he had no place to sleep, 她知道他是疲惫不堪，他没有地方睡，

She took him home to her own bed, she lay down his wounded head, 她带他回家给她自己的床上，她放下受伤的头，

And washed away the world from his hands and his feet, 并冲走世界从他的手和他的脚，

   

He was just another poor boy, just another poor boy, 他只是一个可怜的孩子，只是一个可怜的孩子，

When he cried out in his sleep she held him tight, 当他哭了在睡梦中，她抱着他紧张，

Just another poor boy, just another poor boy, 只是一个可怜的孩子，只是一个可怜的孩子，

And she gave him love and comfort through the night, 她给了他一整夜的爱和安慰，

Till the morning's light... 到早晨的光...

   

At night she sat beside him, by the fire he would talk, 到了晚上，她坐在他身边，用火，他会说话，

He said all men were brothers and that love could conquer all, 他说，所有的人都是兄弟，爱可以战胜一切，

Many gathered round to hear, many for his life did fear, 许多围拢来听，多为他的生命做了恐惧，

In troubled times like these men seldom talked. 乱世像这些人很少交谈。

   

Oh they came for him one morning at the breaking of the day, 一天早晨哦，他们来了他在这一天的断裂，

She woke to hear him calling as they carried him away, 她醒来听到他打电话，因为他们把他带走，

Accusing him of spreading lies and hate, 指责散布谎言和仇恨的他，

   

His public meetings were a danger to the state, 他的公开会议是一种危险的状态，

Some soldier said "Who was he anyway?" 有些士兵说“他是谁吗？”

   

Just another poor boy, just another poor boy, 只是一个可怜的孩子，只是一个可怜的孩子，

And the tears were falling from her face like rain, 而眼泪从她脸上如雨落下，

Just another poor boy, just another poor boy, 只是一个可怜的孩子，只是一个可怜的孩子，

And they hung him on a hillside far away, 他们挂了他在山坡上远，

And on the ground she lay ... poor boy ... oh my Lord... 而在地面上，她躺在......可怜的孩子......哦，我的上帝......

Oh my Lord ... oh my Lord... 哦，我的上帝......噢，我的上帝......

   

Just another poor boy, just another poor boy, 只是一个可怜的孩子，只是一个可怜的孩子，

And the tears were falling from her face like rain, 而眼泪从她脸上如雨落下，

Just another poor boy, just another poor boy, 只是一个可怜的孩子，只是一个可怜的孩子，

And they hung him on a hillside far away, just another poor boy, 他们挂了他在山坡上遥远，只是一个可怜的孩子，

Just another poor boy, just another poor boy, 只是一个可怜的孩子，只是一个可怜的孩子，

And she never dreamed she'd see his face again... 她做梦也没想到她会再次看到他的脸...