The Hooters - Miles текст песни

If you miss the train Im on, you will know that I am gone,you can hear the whistle blow, one hundred miles,one hundred miles, one hundred miles,one hundred miles, one hundred miles,you can hear the whistle blow, one hundred milesNot a shirt on my back, not a penny to my name,and the land that I was carved was not my own,Lord Im one, Lord Im two,Lord Im three, Lord Im four,Lord Im five hundred miles away from homeA hundred takes along the square, one man stands and stops then there,some day soon a tide of turn and Ill be free,Ill be free, Ill be free,Ill come home to my country,some day soon a tide of turn and Ill be freeIf you miss the train Im on, you will know that I am gone,you can hear the whistle blow, one hundred miles,Lord Im one, Lord Im two,Lord Im three, Lord Im four,Lord Im five hundred miles away from home