Son you ain't nothin to me, pocketfull of fantasies and dreams, 儿子，你是没什么对我来说，幻想和梦想的pocketfull ，

Son you ain't nothin to me, leave us far behind to make you free, 儿子，你是没什么对我来说，离开我们远远落后，让你自由，

Mama is still at the front door waiting, 妈妈仍然在门口等待，

My hand is still left unshaken. 我的手仍留矢志不渝。

You just left without a word...out of our world. 你刚才不辞而别......我们的世界。

   

You can't see what you got, till you open your eyes, 你看不到你得到了什么，直到你睁开你的眼睛，

Tell us what's on your mind, or tell us some lies, 请告诉我们您的想法，或者告诉我们一些谎言，

Just something to hold, when your out of our lives, 只是要保持，当你从我们的生活中，

cause left in silence we surely won't survive. 导致留在沉默，我们肯定将无法生存。

   

Son, you are something to me, you remind me of how old times used to be, 儿子，你的东西给我，你让我想起了曾经是时代如何以前的我，

Son you are something to me, but everyman must cure his own disease, 儿子你的东西给我，但普通人要治好自己的病，

So run far away, cause it hurts you to stay, 这样跑很远，因为它伤害了你留下来，

But leave us just one more word 'til your out of our world. 但是，让我们只是多了一个字，直到你出来我们的世界。

   

They'll be times when you're shaken down. 他们会有些时候你动摇了。

You'll be lookin for help, there ain't no one around. 你会找谁帮忙，没有任何人身边。

The dreams that brought you there will fade away, 把你们会消逝的梦想，

replaced by dreams that bring you back someday.... 因为梦想，使你有一天回来更换....

So we wait on dreams that bring you back someday. 所以我们等待的梦想是把你带回来的一天。

So we wait... 因此，我们稍候...