When it's twilight on the trail, 当它的暮光之城的线索，

And I jog along, 和我一起慢跑，

The world is like a dream 这个世界就像是一个梦

And the ripple of the stream is my song... 而流的波动是我的歌...

 

When it's twilight on the trail, 当它的暮光之城的线索，

And I rest once more, 我休息一次，

My ceiling is the sky 我的天花板是天空

And the grass on which I lie is my floor... 和我躺在草地上是我的楼...

 

Never ever have a nickel in my jeans, 永远有镍在我的牛仔裤，

Never ever have a debt to pay, 永远有债务支付，

Still I understand what real contentment means, 不过我明白什么是真正的知足意味着，

Guess I was born that way... 想我生来就是这样...

 

When it's twilight on the trail, 当它的暮光之城的线索，

And my voice is still, 我的声音还在，

Please plant this heart of mine 请厂我这个心脏

Underneath the lonesome pine on the hill... 下面在山上孤独的松树...