He rode easy in the saddle. He was tall and lean, and at first you'd a-thought nothing but a streak of mean could make a man look so down right strong, but one look in his eyes and you knowed you was wrong. He was a mountain of a man, and I want you to know. He could preach hot hell or freezin' snow. He carried a Bible in a canvas sack and folks just called him The Reverend Mr. Black. He was poor as a beggar, but he rode like a king. Sometimes in the evening, I'd hear him sing: 他骑着容易在马鞍上。他又高又瘦，起初你最好的A-以为没事，但平均的条纹可以使一个人看起来那么降权强，但一看他的眼睛，你可懂得你是错的。他是一个男人的山，我想让你知道。他讲道热地狱或freezin 雪。他在一个帆布袋携带一本圣经和乡亲们就叫他的牧师先生黑色。他很穷的乞丐，但他骑像一个国王。有时在晚上，我会听他唱：

   

Chorus: 合唱：

I gotta walk that lonesome valley. I got to walk it by myself. Oh nobody else can walk it for me. I got to walk it by myself. 我得走了寂寞的山谷。我得到了我自己走了。哦，没有其他人能走对我来说。我得到了我自己走了。

You got to walk that lonesome valley. You got to walk it by yourself. Oh nobody else can walk it for you. You got to walk it by yourself. 你得走了寂寞的山谷。你得自己走了。哦，没有其他人能走给你。你得自己走了。

   

If ever I could have thought this man in black was soft and had any yellow up his back, I gave that notion up the day a lumberjack came in and it wasn't to pray. Yeah, he kicked open the meeting house door and he cussed everybody up and down the floor! Then, when things got quiet in the place, he walked up and cusses in the preacher's face! He hit that Reverend like a kick of a mule and to my way of thinkin' it took a real fool to turn the other face to that lumber jack, but that's what he did, The Reverend Mr. Black. He stood like a rock, a man among men and he let that lumberjack hit him again, and then with a voice as quiet as could be, he cut him down like a big oak tree when he said: 如果说我能想到这名男子的黑色柔软而有任何黄色了他的背影，我的一天，樵夫来到了那个概念了，它是不是祈祷。是啊，他一脚踢开了会议大厅的门，他倔强大家上下楼层！然后，当事情变得安静的地方，他走上前去， cusses在牧师的脸！他打的牧师像骡子踢和我的想着办法花了一个真正的傻瓜把对方的脸是木材插孔，但这是他做了什么，牧师先生黑色。他站在那里像一块岩石，一个优秀的人，他让那个樵夫打了他一下，然后用一个声音静如可能，他把他放下来像一棵大橡树下时，他说：

   

I gotta walk that lonesome valley. I got to walk it by myself. Oh nobody else can walk it for me. I got to walk it by myself. 我得走了寂寞的山谷。我得到了我自己走了。哦，没有其他人能走对我来说。我得到了我自己走了。

You got to walk that lonesome valley. You got to walk it by yourself. Oh nobody else can walk it for you. You got to walk it by yourself. 你得走了寂寞的山谷。你得自己走了。哦，没有其他人能走给你。你得自己走了。

   

It's been many years since we had to part and I guess I learned his ways by heart. I can still hear his sermon's ring, down in the valley where he used to sing. I followed him, yes, sir, and I don't regret it and I hope I will always be a credit to his memory 'cause I want you to understand. The Reverend Mr. Black was my old man! 它已经很多年了，我们不得不分手，我想我通过心脏学会了他的道。我仍然能听到他的讲道的戒指，在他用唱的山谷下。我跟着他，是的，先生，我不后悔，我希望我永远是归功于他的记忆，因为我希望你能理解。牧师先生黑色是我的老男人！

   

I gotta walk that lonesome valley. I got to walk it by myself. Oh nobody else can walk it for me. I got to walk it by myself. 我得走了寂寞的山谷。我得到了我自己走了。哦，没有其他人能走对我来说。我得到了我自己走了。

You got to walk that lonesome valley. You got to walk it by yourself. Oh nobody else can walk it for you. You got to walk it by yourself. 你得走了寂寞的山谷。你得自己走了。哦，没有其他人能走给你。你得自己走了。