I'm weary and tired, I've done my day's riding, nighttime is rolling my way. 我厌倦和疲惫，我已经做了我一天的骑行，夜间是滚滚的路上。

The sky's all on fire and light's slowly fading, peaceful and still ends the day. 天空是所有火和光的逐渐淡化，和平仍然结束的那一天。

Out on the trail, night birds are calling, singing their wild melody. 出来的线索，晚上鸟在呼唤，唱歌野生旋律。

Down in the canyon, cottonwood whispers a song of Wyoming for me. 倒在峡谷中，三角叶低声怀俄明州的一首歌给我。

   

Well I've wandered around the town and the city, tried to figure the how and the why. 嗯，我周围的城镇和城市游荡，试图弄清楚该如何和为什么。

I stopped all my scheming, I'm just drifting and dreaming, watching the river roll by. 我停止了我所有的心机，我只是漂流，梦想，看着河水卷了。

Here comes that big old prairie moon rising, shining down bright as can be. 这里说到了巨大的老草原月亮升起，照耀着光亮如可以。

Up on the hill there's a coyote singing a song of Wyoming for me. 截至山上有一个土狼唱怀俄明州的一首歌给我。

   

Now it's whiskey and tobacco and bitter black coffee, a lonesome old dogie am I. 现在，威士忌和烟草苦的黑咖啡，孤独的老dogie我也是。

But waking up on the range, Lord, I feel like an angel, Feel like I almost could fly. 但在范围苏醒，主啊，我觉得像一个天使，觉得我差不多可以飞。

Drift like a cloud out over the badlands, sing like a bird in the tree. 漂移像一团出过的荒地，唱歌就像在树上的鸟。

The wind in the sage sounds like heaven singing a song of Wyoming for me. 在圣人的风听起来像天上唱着怀俄明州的一首歌给我。

A song of Wyoming for me. 怀俄明州的我一首歌。