Hometown lady, leavin' for the city 故乡的小姐，要走了全市

Bags in hand, she's boardin' the train 在手包，她boardin 火车

Her last look through the window, I saw her eyes were as red as mine 透过窗户，她最后一眼，我看见她的眼睛红得像矿

I waved goodbye but I can't believe she's leaving. 我挥手再见，但我无法相信她的离开。

But a woman can't be high-class 但是，一个女人不能中高级

In a lonely farmer's town 在一个孤独的农家小镇

And the son of a poor man 和一个穷人的儿子

Ain't gonna turn your head around 是不是要去把你的头左右

But if you ever get lonely 但是，如果你曾经感到孤独

Just pick up the telephone 只要拿起电话

And the son of a poor man will bring you home. 和一个穷人的儿子会带你回家。

   

Maybe soon I'll see her on some television show 也许很快我就会看到她的一些电视节目

Painted lips and fingers singing for the world 涂在嘴唇和手指唱世界

A fashion plate for sure dancin' for your plastic world 某时尚板肯定丹心“为你塑的世界

Call me up if you can but if not well I'll understand 如果你可以，但如果不能很好我就知道打电话给我

   

But a woman can't be high-class 但是，一个女人不能中高级

In a lonely farmer's town 在一个孤独的农家小镇

And the son of a poor man 和一个穷人的儿子

Ain't gonna turn your head around 是不是要去把你的头左右

But if you ever get lonely 但是，如果你曾经感到孤独

Just pick up the telephone 只要拿起电话

And the son of a poor man will bring you home. 和一个穷人的儿子会带你回家。