Oh, the people would come from far away, 呵呵，人会远道而来，

To dance all night to the break of day. 整夜跳舞一天的休息时间。

When the caller would holler: "Do Si Do", 当调用者会发牢骚：“别思做” ，

They knew Uncle Pen was ready to go. 他们知道钢笔叔叔是蓄势待发。

   

Late in the evening, about sundown, 深夜，大约日落，

High on the hill, an' above the town, 高高的山上，一个上面的小镇，

Uncle Pen played the fiddle, Lord, how it rang, 笔大叔扮演的小提琴，主啊，怎么就响了，

You could hear it talk, you could hear it sing! 你可以听到它说话，你可以听到唱！

   

Well, he played an old tune they called the "Soldier's Joy", 嗯，他发挥了老调重弹，他们被称为“士兵的喜悦” ，

And he played the one they called the "Boston Boy". 和他打了一个他们所谓的“波士顿男孩” 。

Greatest of all was the "Jennie Lynn", 最伟大的是“珍妮熊黛林”

To me, that's where the fiddlin' begins. 对我来说，这也正是fiddlin “开始。

   

Late in the evening, about sundown, 深夜，大约日落，

High on the hill, an' above the town, 高高的山上，一个上面的小镇，

Uncle Pen played the fiddle, Lord, how it rang, 笔大叔扮演的小提琴，主啊，怎么就响了，

You could hear it talk, you could hear it sing! 你可以听到它说话，你可以听到唱！

   

I'll never forget that mournful day 我永远不会忘记那一天悲切

When old Uncle Pen was called away, 当老叔叔笔叫走了，

He hung up his fiddle and he hung up his bow, 他挂了他的小提琴，他挂了他的弓，

And he knew it was time for him to go. 他知道是时候让他去。

   

Late in the evening, about sundown, 深夜，大约日落，

High on the hill, an' above the town, 高高的山上，一个上面的小镇，

Uncle Pen played the fiddle, Lord, how it rang, 笔大叔扮演的小提琴，主啊，怎么就响了，

You could hear it talk, you could hear it sing! 你可以听到它说话，你可以听到唱！

   

Late in the evening, about sundown, 深夜，大约日落，

High on the hill, an' above the town, 高高的山上，一个上面的小镇，

Uncle Pen played the fiddle, Lord, how it rang, 笔大叔扮演的小提琴，主啊，怎么就响了，

You could hear it talk, you could hear it sing!... 你可以听到它说话，你可以听到唱！ ...