There was a wicked messenger 有一个邪恶的使者

From Eli he did come, 从礼，他真的来了，

With a mind that multiplied 随着一记倍增

The smallest matter. 最小的事。

When questioned who had sent for him, 当被问及是谁发给他，

He answered with his thumb, 他回答了他的拇指，

For his tongue it could not speak, but only flatter. 对于他的舌头就说不出话来，只是奉承。

   

He stayed behind the assembly hall, 他呆在礼堂后面，

It was there he made his bed, 正是在那里，他做了他的床，

Oftentimes he could be seen returning. 通常情况下，他可以看到返回。

Until one day he just appeared 直到有一天，他刚一出现

With a note in his hand which read, 手里拿着一张纸条，上面写着：

"The soles of my feet, I swear they're burning." “我的脚底，我发誓，他们正在燃烧。 ”

   

Oh, the leaves began to fallin' 呵呵，树叶开始落下的

And the seas began to part, 和海洋开始分开，

And the people that confronted him were many. 而且面对他的人很多。

And he was told but these few words, 他被告知，但是这几句话，

Which opened up his heart, 开辟了他的心脏，

"If ye cannot bring good news, then don't bring any." “如果你们不能带来好消息，然后不带任何”。