How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
How many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
How many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they’re forever banned
The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind,
The answer is blowing in the wind.
How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
How many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
How many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind,
The answer is blowing in the wind.
How many years can a mountain exist
Before it’s washed to the sea?
How many years can some people exist
Before they’re allowed to be free?
How many times can a man turn his head,
Pretending he just doesn’t see?
The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind,
The answer is blowing in the wind.
一个男人要走过多少路，
才能称他是男子汉？
一只白鸽要翱翔多少海面，
才能在沙丘安眠？
炮弹要在天空飞翔多少次，
才能永远销声匿迹？
这答案，我的朋友，正在风中吹响，
这答案正在风中吹响。
一个人要仰望多少次，
才能看到蓝天？
一个人要有多少只耳朵，
才能听到人们的哭泣？
要有多少人死亡才能使他了解，
已有太多的人死去？
这答案，我的朋友，正在风中吹响，
这答案正在风中吹响。
一座山要矗立多少年，
才会被冲进大海？
一些人要生存多少年，
才能被给予自由？
一个人要回头多少次，
假装他什么都没看见？
这答案，我的朋友，
正在风中吹响，
这答案正在风中吹响。