The boy only wanting to give mother something, 男孩只是想给母亲的东西，

And all of her roses had bloomed. 而她所有的玫瑰都绽放。

   

Looking at him as he came rushing in, 看着他，他冲过来的，

knowing her roses were doomed. 知道她的玫瑰注定。

   

All she could see were some thorns buried deep, 她的眼前是一些刺深埋，

And tears that he cried as she tended his wounds. 和眼泪，他哭了，因为她倾向于他的伤口。

   

And she knew it was love, it was what she could understand. 她知道那是爱，那是什么，她都能理解。

He was showing his love and that's how he hurt his hands. 他展示了他的爱，这就是他如何伤害了他的手。

   

He still remembers that night as a child, on his mothers knee. 他还是那个晚上记得作为一个孩子，他的母亲的膝盖上。

She held him close and she opened her Bible, and quietly started to read. 她抱着他靠近她打开她的圣经，并悄悄地开始阅读。

   

Then seeing a picture of Jesus, he cried out: 然后看见耶稣的画面，他哭了出来：

"Mama he's got some scars just like me!" “妈妈，他得到了一些伤疤就像我一样！ ”

   

And he knew it was love, it was what he could understand. 他知道那是爱，那是什么，他能理解。

He was showing his love, and that's how he hurt his hands. 他展示了他的爱，这就是他如何伤害了他的手。

   

[instrumental break] [器乐休息]

   

Now the boy is grown and moved out on his own. 现在的男孩长大搬出去了他自己。

When Uncle Sam comes along. 当山姆大叔走来。

A foreign affair, but our young men are there. 外国的事情，但我们的年轻人在那里。

And luck had his number drawn. 和运气有他的一些画。

   

It wasn't that long till our hero was gone, he gave to a friend what he learned from the cross. 这不是很久，直到我们的英雄走了，他给一个朋友他从十字架上的经验教训。

   

But they knew it was love, it one they could understand. 但他们知道这是爱，这就是他们能够理解。

He was showing his love, and that's how he hurt his hands. 他展示了他的爱，这就是他如何伤害了他的手。

   

It was one they could understand. 这是一个，他们能理解。

   

He was showing his love, and that's how he hurt his hands. 他展示了他的爱，这就是他如何伤害了他的手。