听了已经好多遍的一首民歌，让人心醉，忍不住总想哼上两句。

Five Hundred Miles

If you miss the train I'm on, you will know that I am gone

You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles,

A hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles,

You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles.

Lord I'm one, Lord I'm two, Lord I'm three, Lord I'm four,

Lord I'm 500 miles away from home.

Away from home, away from home, away from home, away from home

Lord I'm five hundred miles away from home.

Not a shirt on my back, not a penny to my name

Lord I can't go back home this a-way

This a-away, this a-way, this a-way, this a-way,

Lord I can't go back home this a-way.

If you miss the train I'm on, you will know that I am gone

You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles,

A hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles,

You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles,

You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles,

You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles.