On a cold concrete sidewalk, on the corner of Fifth and Main 在一个寒冷的混凝土人行道，第五和主要的角落

Sits an old black blind man, and no one knows his name. 坐在一个老黑瞎子，也没有人知道他的名字。

He plays the same old guitar, he plays the same old tune 他扮演的老吉他，他扮演的老调重弹

And when the people pass him by, some are heard to say 而当人们被传给他的，有些是听过的说

“Play, let the blind man play”. “播放，让盲人玩” 。

   

He was a cotton picker down in Alabam’ 他在阿拉巴马棉花采摘下来

Daddy never amounted to much; died by his own hand 爸爸从来没有达到多少;用他自己的手死亡

He lost his sight one terrible night by the hand of the Ku Klux Klan 他的三K党的手失去了他的视线1可怕的夜晚

Burned his eyes with a branding iron some are heard to say; 烧了他的眼睛用烙铁一些人听到说;

   

Play, let the blind man play 玩，让瞎子打

Maybe you’ll be around another day 也许你会陪另一天

Dreamin’ about those little things you know you’ll never see 作梦关于那些你知道你永远也看不到的小东西

So play, let the blind man play, let the blind man play! 所以玩，让盲人戏，让瞎子打！

   

The years were kind while the man was blind, but he knew his time was due 这些年来都是那种，而该名男子是盲人，但他知道他的时间，是因为

And no one cried when the blind man died, with the name that no one knew 没有人哭了，当瞎子死亡，没有人知道这个名字

They made his coffin outta knotty pine, with a wreath of laurel too 他们让他的棺材失控棘手的松树，用月桂树花环太

His epitaph was short and sweet, and all it said was "Play". 他的墓志铭是短暂的，甜的，和所有它说的是“播放” 。

   

Play, let the blind man play 玩，让瞎子打

Maybe you’ll be around another day 也许你会陪另一天

Dreamin’ about those little things you know you’ll never see 作梦关于那些你知道你永远也看不到的小东西

So play, let the blind man play, let the blind man play 所以玩，让盲人戏，让瞎子打

Maybe you’ll be around another day 也许你会陪另一天

Dreamin’ about those little things you know you’ll never see 作梦关于那些你知道你永远也看不到的小东西

So play, let the blind man play, let the blind man play 所以玩，让盲人戏，让瞎子打

   

Play that guitar blind man! 播放吉他瞎子！