Saint Stephen with a rose, in and out of the garden he goes, 圣斯蒂芬与玫瑰，进出他去花园里的，

Country garden in the wind and the rain, 碧桂园在风和雨，

Wherever he goes the people all complain. 场子的人都抱怨。

   

Stephen prospered in his time, well he may and he may decline. 斯蒂芬繁荣在他那个时代，以及他可能，他可能会下降。

Did it matter, does it now? Stephen would answer if he only knew how. 没有什么关系，现在不是吗？斯蒂芬会回答，如果他只知道怎么样。

Wishing well with a golden bell, bucket hanging clear to hell, 与金铃许愿井，吊斗清晰地狱，

Hell halfway twixt now and then, 地狱现在，然后中途变成往返，

Stephen fill it up and lower down and lower down again. 斯蒂芬它填平，并降低下来，降低下来了。

   

Lady finger, dipped in moonlight, writing "What for?" across the morning sky. 淑女的手指，蘸月光，写“为什么？ ”整个早晨的天空。

Sunlight splatters, dawn with answer, darkness shrugs and bids the day goodbye. 阳光下飞溅，黎明的回答，黑暗耸耸肩，并托付的日子告别。

   

Speeding arrow, sharp and narrow, 加快箭，锋利而狭窄，

What a lot of fleeting matters you have spurned. 什么是你们许多人唾弃稍纵即逝的事项。

Several seasons with their treasons, 几个赛季他们treasons ，

Wrap the babe in scarlet colors, call it your own. 裹在猩红色的宝贝，把它自己。

Did he doubt or did he try? Answers aplenty in the bye and bye, 难道他怀疑还是他试试？答案在层层叠叠的再见，再见，

Talk about your plenty, talk about your ills, 谈谈你的很多，谈谈你的弊病，

One man gathers what another man spills. 一个人收集了另一名男子泄漏。

   

Saint Stephen will remain, all he's lost he shall regain, 圣史蒂芬将继续，所有他失去了他要夺回，

Seashore washed by the suds and foam, 海边的泡沫和泡沫洗净，

Been here so long, he's got to calling it home. 在这里过了这么久，他必须打电话回家。

   

Fortune comes a crawlin', calliope woman, spinnin' that curious sense of your own. 财富而来的crawlin “ ，卡利奥普的女人，在旋转”的好奇，你自己的感觉。

Can you answer? Yes I can. But what would be the answer to the answer man? 你能回答？是的，我可以。但是，这将是答案的答案的人吗？