There was a time when lonely men would wander 曾经有一段时间，当寂寞的男人会徘徊

Through this land rolling aimlessly along 通过这片土地上漫无目的的滚动沿

So many times I've heard of their sad story 所以很多时候我听到他们悲伤的故事

Written in the words of dead men's song 写在了死人的歌的话

Down through the years many men have yearned for freedom 向下穿过来，许多人都渴望自由

Some found it only on the open road 有人发现了它只能在开放的道路

So many tears of blood have fell around us 血这么多的眼泪都落在我们周围

Cause you can't always do what you were told. 因为你不可能永远做你被告知。

   

Please tell me where have all the hobos gone to. 请告诉我在哪里去了所有的流浪汉。

I see no fire burning down by the rusty railroad tracks 我没有看到火烧毁的生锈铁轨

Could it be that time has gone and left them 难道是那个时候已经离开了他们

Tied up in life's eternal travelin' sack 绑在生活中永恒的路途。 “麻袋

   

Last Sunday night I wrote a letter to my loved one 上周日晚上，我写了一封信给我的爱人

I signed my name and I knew that I stayed away way too long 我签了我的名字，我知道，我远离了太多的时间

There was a time when my heart was free to wander 曾经有一段时间，我的心脏是自由漫步

And I remember as I sing this hobo song 我记得当我唱起这首歌流浪汉

   

Please tell me where have all the hobos gone to 请告诉我在哪里去了所有的流浪汉

I see no fire burning down by the rusty railroad tracks 我没有看到火烧毁的生锈铁轨

Could it be that time has gone and left them 难道是那个时候已经离开了他们

Tied up in life's eternal travelin' sack 绑在生活中永恒的路途。 “麻袋

   

Please tell me where have all the hobos gone to 请告诉我在哪里去了所有的流浪汉

I see no fire burning down by the rusty railroad tracks 我没有看到火烧毁的生锈铁轨

Could it be that time has gone and left them 难道是那个时候已经离开了他们

Tied up in life's eternal travelin' sack 绑在生活中永恒的路途。 “麻袋