Long ago and far away 很久以前遥远

In a land no map can find 在土地没有地图可以找到

There lived in long forgotten days 有住在早已被人遗忘天

A boy who never cried 一个男孩从来没有谁哭了

He was his mother's only child 他是他母亲唯一的孩子

So she never wondered why 于是，她从来没有想过，为什么

Until the news spread far and wide 直到消息广为流传

Of a boy who never cried 一个男孩谁从来没有哭过的

   

From fabled lands the pilgrims came 从传说中的土地上的朝圣者来到

To behold the silent child 瞻仰沉默了一会儿

In ancient tones they sang his name 在古音，他们演唱了自己的名字

Over every lonely mile 在每一个寂寞公里

There were those who came in reverence 有那些谁进来崇敬

There were those who stood outside 有那些谁站在门外

And whispered low in quatrains dim 低声道低绝句暗淡

Of a boy who never cried 一个男孩谁从来没有哭过的

   

Days grew long and short until 天生长多空直到

The seasons turned to years 转身年四季

The child grew strong and fairer still 孩子渐渐长大强大和更公平的还是

With a face unstained by tears 与眼泪不染脸

And every maid and lady fair 和每一个女佣和夫人公平

Held her breath when he passed by 屏住了呼吸，当他路过

For their mothers bid them all beware 对于他们的母亲叫他们都小心

Of a man who never cries 一个人谁从来不哭的

   

He lived alone for all his years 他独自一人住了他的所有年份

And then on the day he died 然后在一天，他死了

He shed a single precious tear for a boy who never cried 他流下了一个宝贵的撕裂了一个男孩谁从来没有哭过