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Home no more home to me whither must I wander
Hunger my driver I go where I must
Cold blows the winter wind over hill and heather:
Thick drives the rain and my roof is in the dust
Loved of wise men was the shade of my roof-tree
The true word of welcome was spoken in the door
Dear days of old with the faces in the firelight
Kind folks of old you come again no more
Home was home then my dear full of kindly faces
Home was home then my dear happy for the child
Fire and the windows bright glittered on the moorland
Song tuneful song built a palace in the wild
Now when day dawns on the brow of the moorland
Lone stands the house and the chimney-stone is cold
Lone let it stand now the friends are all departed
The kind hearts the true hearts that loved the place of old
Spring shall come come again calling up the moorfowl
Spring shall bring the sun and rain bring the bees and flowers
Red shall the heather bloom over hill and valley
Soft flow the stream through the even-flowing hours
Fair the day shine as it shone on my childhood
Fair shine the day on the house with open door
Birds come and cry there and twitter in the chimney
But I go for ever and come again no more
家不再是我的家，我该去哪里流浪？
饥饿是我的驱赶者，我去我必须去的地方。
寒冷的冬风吹过山丘和石楠花：
大雨倾盆而下，我的屋顶被尘土覆盖。
智者喜爱我的屋顶树荫，
门里传来真诚的欢迎之语——
火光映照下的旧日美好时光，
亲切的旧日亲切的人们，你们再也不会来了。
那时的家是家，亲爱的，满是亲切的面孔，
那时的家是家，亲爱的，为孩子感到高兴。
火光和明亮的窗户在荒原上闪闪发光；
歌声，优美的歌声，在荒野中建造了一座宫殿。
现在，当黎明在荒原的顶峰上破晓时，
房子孤零零地矗立着，烟囱石冰冷。
让它孤零零地矗立着，现在朋友们都离开了，
那些善良的心，真诚的心，热爱着旧地。
春天将来临，再来一次，召唤着荒原鸡，
春天将带来阳光和雨水，带来蜜蜂和鲜花；
红色的石楠花将盛开在山丘和山谷上，
溪水在平静的时光里缓缓流淌。
阳光明媚的一天照耀着我的童年——
阳光明媚的一天照耀着敞开大门的房子；
鸟儿飞来，在那里啼叫，在烟囱里叽叽喳喳——
但我永远离开了，不再回来了。
