He's still a meadow child, one of the sun 他还是个孩子的草地，在阳光的一个

I stay in the shadow until he returns 我留在了阴影，直到他返回

and comes back to me ，回来给我

   

I write him postcards and letters 我写他的明信片和信件

And he always does reply 他总是不回答

And tells me sweet tales 并告诉我，甜蜜的故事

Of his pastoral life 他的田园生活

   

He comes back to me 他回来找我

   

I wrote postcards 我写了明信片

He comes back to me 他回来找我

   

He's still a meadow child, one of the sun 他还是个孩子的草地，在阳光的一个

I stay in the shadow until he returns 我留在了阴影，直到他返回

And comes back to me ，回来给我