A Perfect Day


When you come to the end of a perfect day,

And you sit alone with your thought,

While the chimes ring out with a carol gay

For the joy that the day had brough,

Do you think what the end of a perfect day

Can mean to a tired heart,

When the sun goes down with a flaming ray,

And the dear friends have to part?

Well, this is the end of a perfect day,

Near the end of a journey too;

But it leaves a thought that is big and strong,

With a wish that is kind and true.

For memory has painted this perfect day,

With colors that never fade,

And we find at the end of a perfect day,

The soul of a friend we've made.

美好的日子

当美好的日子即将流过，

你沉思着独自静坐；

当钟声随着快乐的颂歌响起，

为了这美好的日子带来的快乐；

当太阳带着红霞西沉，

亲爱的朋友你又得奔波，

你可曾想到对于一颗疲惫的心，

这美好日子的结束会意味着什么？

啊，这是一个美好日子的终点，

也是一次旅行的终结；

但它留下了强烈的思念，

还有那亲切而真诚的祝愿。

这美好日子的回忆，

永不消褪，永远鲜艳。

我们在这美好日子的终点，

看到了朋友的神圣的心田。