| Song | He Lived Alone in Town |
| Artist | Buffy Sainte-Marie |
| Album | The Best Of, Vol. Ii |
| 作词 : Sainte-Marie | |
| He lived alone in town | |
| His friends were many and true | |
| He drank and took the easy love | |
| Of street girls that he knew | |
| And he met a girl one day | |
| Said "come home with me tonight" | |
| "Oh no!" she cried "I never will." | |
| And she left him there alone | |
| And the days went by, and days | |
| Went by and they did long | |
| For each other every hour | |
| But still she'd not be bound | |
| "In the places of young men | |
| I never will be found | |
| But think you not that I don't love | |
| For my heart is ripe and full" | |
| "How cold you are!" he said | |
| "I guess you must not care | |
| For me. But tell me, | |
| Where it is you'd go | |
| For I'd take you anywhere" | |
| "Then come to a forest green | |
| Where I may love you free | |
| Beyond the confines of your walls | |
| And beyond the sweetest words" | |
| "And beyond the mountains high | |
| Beyond the fields of shame | |
| And beyond the prettiest wedding ring | |
| For I'd never take your name" | |
| "And wander with me now | |
| Or wander all forlorn | |
| But know I love you, tearful one, | |
| Much more than I can show" | |
| He could not understand | |
| He thought she could not care | |
| "Oh, take me far away," she'd cried | |
| And he could not hear her prayer | |
| And he wandered off alone | |
| To never know her dream | |
| And she still dwells within the forest | |
| Longing for his love | |
| "So, wander with me now | |
| Or wander off alone | |
| But know I love you, tearful one, | |
| Much more than I can show" |
| zuò cí : SainteMarie | |
| He lived alone in town | |
| His friends were many and true | |
| He drank and took the easy love | |
| Of street girls that he knew | |
| And he met a girl one day | |
| Said " come home with me tonight" | |
| " Oh no!" she cried " I never will." | |
| And she left him there alone | |
| And the days went by, and days | |
| Went by and they did long | |
| For each other every hour | |
| But still she' d not be bound | |
| " In the places of young men | |
| I never will be found | |
| But think you not that I don' t love | |
| For my heart is ripe and full" | |
| " How cold you are!" he said | |
| " I guess you must not care | |
| For me. But tell me, | |
| Where it is you' d go | |
| For I' d take you anywhere" | |
| " Then come to a forest green | |
| Where I may love you free | |
| Beyond the confines of your walls | |
| And beyond the sweetest words" | |
| " And beyond the mountains high | |
| Beyond the fields of shame | |
| And beyond the prettiest wedding ring | |
| For I' d never take your name" | |
| " And wander with me now | |
| Or wander all forlorn | |
| But know I love you, tearful one, | |
| Much more than I can show" | |
| He could not understand | |
| He thought she could not care | |
| " Oh, take me far away," she' d cried | |
| And he could not hear her prayer | |
| And he wandered off alone | |
| To never know her dream | |
| And she still dwells within the forest | |
| Longing for his love | |
| " So, wander with me now | |
| Or wander off alone | |
| But know I love you, tearful one, | |
| Much more than I can show" |