[Johnny Cash] [约翰尼·卡什]

I am a shotgun rider, 我是猎枪骑手，

For the San Jacinto line, 对于圣哈辛托线，

The desert is my brother, 沙漠是我的兄弟，

My skin is cracked and dry. 我的皮肤破裂，干燥。

I was ridin' on a folk coach 我是一个民间的教练坐车

And everything was fine, 一切都还顺利，

Till we took a shorter road 直到我们采取了更短的路

To save some time. 为了节省一些时间。

The bandits only fired once, 土匪只发射一次，

They shot me in the chest. 他们拍摄了我的胸口。

They may have wounded me but, 他们可能已经伤了我，但是，

They'll never get the best 他们永远不会得到最好的

Of better men. 更好的男人。

'Cause I'll ride again. 因为我会再骑。

   

[Waylon Jennings] [韦伦·詹宁斯]

I am a river gambler, 我是一个赌徒河，

I make a livin' dealin' cards. 我做一个活着的戏份“牌。

My clothes are smooth and honest, 我的衣服都是光滑的，诚实的，

My heart is cold and hard. 我的心脏是冷又硬。

I was shufflin' for some delta boys, 我shufflin “对于一些三角男孩，

On a boat for New Orleans, 在船上的新奥尔良，

I was the greatest shark they'd ever seen. 我是他们见过的最大的鲨鱼。

But the captain bumped a sandbar, 但船长撞到沙洲，

And an ace fell from my sleeve. 从我的袖子王牌下跌。

They threw me overboard, 他们把我扔海里，

As I swore I didn't cheat. 我发誓我没有作弊。

But I could swim. 不过，我会游泳。

And I'll ride again. 我会再骑。

   

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We are heroes of the homeland, American remains. 我们是祖国的英雄，美国仍然存在。

We live in many faces and answer many names. 我们生活在一个多面性，并回答了很多名字。

We will not be forgotten, we won't be left behind. 我们不会忘记，我们不会落后。

Our memories live on in mortal minds 我们的记忆活在凡间的头脑

And poets pens. 和诗人笔。

We'll ride again. 我们会再骑。

   

[Willie Nelson] [威利·纳尔逊]

I am a mid-west farmer, 我是一个中西部的农民，

I make a livin' off the land, 我做一个活着离开土地，

I ride a John Deere tractor, 我骑约翰迪尔拖拉机，

I'm a liberated man. 我是一个解脱的人。

But the rain it hasn't fallen, 但雨还没有倒下，

Since the middle of July, 自7月中旬，

And if it don't come soon my crops will die. 而如果它不来我很快农作物会死亡。

The bank man says he likes me, 银行的人说他喜欢我，

But there's nothin' he can do. 但有没什么，他能做到。

He tells me that he's comin', 他告诉我，他的坠落，

But the clouds are comin' too. 但云坠落了。

He ain't my friend. 他不是我的朋友。

And I'll ride again. 我会再骑。

   

[Kris Kristofferson] [克里斯克里斯托弗森]

I am an American Indian, 我是一个美洲印第安人，

My tribe is Cherokee. 我的部落切诺基。

My forefathers loved this land. 我的祖先爱这片土地。

They left it here for me. 他们离开这里对我来说。

But the white man came with boats, 但白人带着船，

And trains and dirty factories, 而火车和肮脏的工厂，

An' poisened my existence with his deeds. 一个“ poisened我的存在，他的事迹。

Nature is our mother, 自然是我们的母亲，

We are sucklins at her breast. 我们sucklins在她的乳房。

And he who tries to beat her down, 和他谁试图打她了，

Will lose her to the rest. 会失去她的休息。

They'll never win. 他们永远不会取胜。

I'll ride again. 我会再骑。

   

[All 4:] [全部4 ： ]

We are heroes of the homeland, American remains. 我们是祖国的英雄，美国仍然存在。

We live in many faces and answer many names. 我们生活在一个多面性，并回答了很多名字。

We will not be forgotten, we won't be left behind. 我们不会忘记，我们不会落后。

Our memories live on in mortal minds and poets pens. 我们的记忆活在凡间的头脑和诗人的笔。

We'll ride again. 我们会再骑。