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曾经一度很喜欢的一首歌，在我新浪博客上放了很久。每每一打开网站就是这首歌，很悲，很悲，悲到心底。 那段时间也是我情绪比较低落的一个时期，因为失业，也因为远离家乡。 歌曲中唱的也不过离家500 mile 而已，而我却要隔上千山万水。 这样的一首歌，现在重温一下，还会不会那样悲凉？ 1483996$500 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 from my home 500 miles, 500 miles, 500 miles, 500 miles Lord I'm five hundred miles from my home Not a shirt on my back, not a penny to my name Lord I can't go a-home this a-way This a-away, this a-way, this a-way, this a-way Lord I can't go a-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 |
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