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.
いつかどこか　見知らぬ町で 想い出すのさ　昔を
いつかどこか　見知らぬ誰か 同じ心が　触れ合う
I know this is the same road
I took the day I left home
But it sure looks different now
Well I guess I look different too
cause time changes everything
I wonder what they'll say
when they see their boy looking this bad

Lord,I'm one, Lord, I'm two,
Lord,I'm three, Lord, I'm four,
Lord,I'm five hundred miles from my home
If you miss the train I'm on,
You will know that I am gone,
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles.
You can hear the whistle blow from my home