If you miss the train Im 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
Not a shirt on my back, not a penny to my name
And the land that I once loved was not my own
Lord Im one, Lord Im two, Lord Im three, Lord Im four,
Lord Im five hundred miles away from home
A hundred tanks along the square,
One man stands and stops them never
Some day soon, the tide will turn, and Ill be free Ill be free,
Ill be free, Ill come home to my country,
Some day soon the tide will turn and Ill be free
If you miss the train Im on, you will know that I am gone
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles,
Lord Im one, Lord Im two, Lord Im three, Lord Im four,
Lord Im five hundred miles away from home
Lord Im five hundred miles away from home Ill be free,
Ill be free, Ill come home to my country,
Lord Im five hundred miles away from home
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
Lord Im five hundred miles away from home
tk.... Ambo Che Loh
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