There's a light in the house in the wood in the valley. 还有的房子在山谷树林的光。

There's a thought in the head of the man. 有一个在该名男子的头一个念头。

Who carries his dreams like the coat slung on his shoulder, 谁背着他的梦想像大衣挎着他的肩膀，

Bringing you love in the cap in his hand. 使你在他手中的帽子爱。

And each step he takes is one half of a lifetime: 而他每一步需要一个半辈子：

no word he would say could you understand. 没有的话他会说你能理解。

So he bundles his regrets into a gesture of sorrow, 于是，他捆绑了他的遗憾到悲伤的姿态，

Bringing you love cap in hand. 把你的爱毕恭毕敬。

Catching breath as he looks through the dining-room window: 醒目的气息，因为他看起来通过餐厅的窗口：

candle lit table for two has been laid. 两个蜡烛点燃表已经奠定。

Strange slippers by the fire. 奇怪的拖鞋被火。

Strange boots in the hallway. 奇怪的靴子在走廊。

Put my cap on my head. 把我盖在我的头上。

I turn and walk away. 我转身走开。