There's a road runs clear to the sky 还有一条路是清水的天空

Calls to my spirit calls to my heart 打到我的精神号召我的心脏

She's been a harbor a port in a storm 她是一个海港的避风港

She's got one more sundown and one more dawn 她得到了一个更加日落而多了一个黎明

   

Fiddles don't make violins 小提琴不作小提琴

Motel rooms don't make homes 汽车旅馆的房间不要让家

You can't turn water into wine 你不能把水变成酒

You can't make a rock from a rolling stone 你不能从滚石制作石头

   

You'd be a liar if you said you'd changed 你是个骗子，如果你说你会改变

There's a river of freedom running through your veins 有自由的河流通过你的血管里

But she'll be there in your heart and your mind 但她会在那里你的心脏和你的心

Till the last song fades and the music dies 直到最后一首歌曲消退，当音乐结束

   

Fiddles don't make violins... 小提琴不作小提琴...

You can't make a rock from a rolling stone 你不能从滚石制作石头