Many moons ago



      a night of december so dark and cold, 



　　十二月的一个阴暗寒冷的夜晚 



　　i walked a path ages old 

　　我走过一条古老的小径 

　　the moon amongst the clouds revealed lightning valleys, forest and field 

　　乌云间的月亮照亮了蜿蜒的山谷、森林和大地 

　　embraced by silence i wandered the moor an endless landscape by my side 

　　被寂静包围的我在旷野中漫游，无边的景色尽现眼前 

　　when in the mist i saw a light dancing through the hazy night 

　　在阵阵薄雾中，我看见一束光焰在朦胧的夜色里舞动 

　　i stood and watched the play in awe was deeply touched by what i saw 

　　我停下脚步，惊惧地看着这场演出，深深地被眼前的这一幕所触动 

　　i told my friends what i did see and what they told did tremble me! 

　　我告诉朋友们我看到的一切，而他们的回答则让我感到震颤 

　　it's said the ghost of a young, fair maid 

　　“传说这是个年轻美丽的侍女的幽灵 

　　is cursed to dwell beneath the shade of the olden oak she died below 

　　她被诅咒，灵魂居住在她死去的那株古老的橡木的树荫下 

　　o that was many moons ago! 

　　哦，那是许久以前的故事了！”