Petit à petit, Yuan fait son nid.

500 miles 离家五百英里

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

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 five hundred miles away from home

Not a shirt on my back

not a penny to my name

Lord I can't go home this way

This way, this way, this way, this way

Lord I can't go home this way