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本帖最后由 漠上离歌 于 2011-3-29 12:47 编辑
500 miles
If you miss the train l'm on,
You will know that l 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 l'm one Lord,l'm two
Lord l'm three
Lord l'm four
Lord l'm five hundred miles
Away from home
Away from home
Away from home
Away from home
Lord l'm five hundred miles
Away from home
Not a shirt on my back
Not a penny to my name
Lord l can't go back home this way
lf you miss the train l'm on
You will know that l am gone
You can hear the whistle blow
A hundred miles
从一开始你曾经送我这首《500 miles》便开始被这伤伤的旋律所吸引,不由自主便会融进于它深藏在旋律中的情愫里,离家五百里,人生何其无奈,那淡淡的乡愁埋藏在每个流浪人的心底。“如果你没赶上我这列火车,你会知道我已走,百里之外,你可听见车笛在响。”听后会黯然神伤。为什么?我要去往那里?将家留在远方,距离,五百里、三千里this away...this a way...You will know that l am gone Lord l'm five hundred miles
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