Loud was the voice of the lonely goatherd, Folks in a town that was quite remote heard, Lusty and clear from the goat-herd's throat heard, A prince on the bridge of a castle moat heard, Men on the road with a load to tote heard,Men in the midst of a table d'hote heard, Men drinking beer with the foam afloat heard, One little girl in a pale pink coat heard, She yodeled back to the lonely goatherd, Soon her mama with a gleaming gloat heard, What a duet for a girl and goatherd. 日本原装
