Your hills and dales and flowery vales 您的丘陵和山谷和华丽的山谷

That lie near the Moorlough Shore. 这谎言靠近Moorlough岸边。

Your vines that blow by Borden's grove. 您的藤蔓吹了博登的树丛。

Will I ever see you more 我曾经看到你更多

   

Where the primrose glows 凡报春花发光

And the violet grows 与紫色的增长

Where the trout and salmon play. 那里的鳟鱼和鲑鱼的发挥。

With my line and hook delight I took 随着我行和钩喜悦我把

To spend my youthful days. 用我的青春的日子。

Last night I went to see my love, 昨晚我去看了我的爱，

And to hear what she might say. 并听听她会说。

   

To see if she'd take pity on me, 看她是否会怜惜我，

Lest I might go away. 免得我会走开。

She said, "I loved an Irish lad, 她说， “我喜欢一个爱尔兰小伙子，

And he was my only joy, 他是我唯一的快乐，

And ever since I saw his face 而且自从我看到他的脸

I have loved that soldier boy." 我很喜欢那个士兵的男孩。 “

   

Perhaps your soldier lad is lost 也许你的士兵小伙子丢失

Sailing over the sea of Maine. 航行在缅因州的大海。

Or perhaps he's gone with some other one 也许他走了与其他一些1

You may never see him again. 你可能永远不会再见到他。

Well if my Irish lad is lost, 那么，如果我的爱尔兰小伙子丢失，

He's the one I do adore, 他是一个我不爱，

And seven years I'll wait for him 七年，我会等他

By the banks of the Moorlough Shore. 由Moorlough岸畔。