歌曲名 Another Hundred People

歌手名 Stephen Sondheim

作词：Stephen Sondheim

作曲：Stephen Sondheim

Another hundred people just got off of the train

And came up through the ground

While another hundred people just got off of the bus

And are looking around

At another hundred people who got off of the plane

And are looking at us

Who got off of the train

And the plane and the bus

Maybe yesterday

It's a city of strangers

Some come to work some to play

A city of strangers

Some come to stare some to stay

And every day

The ones who stay

Can find each other in the crowded streets and the guarded parks

By the rusty fountains and the dusty trees with the battered barks

And they walk together past upholstered walls with the crude remarks

And they meet at parties through the friends of friends who they never

Know

Do I pick you up or do I meet you there or shall we let it go

Did you get my message 'Cause I looked in vain

Can we see each other Tuesday if it doesn't rain

Look I'll call you in the morning or my service will explain

And another hundred people just got off of the train

Or they find each other in the crowded streets and the guarded parks

By the rusty fountains and the dusty trees with the battered barks

And they walk together past upholstered walls with the crude remarks

And they meet at parties through the friends of friends who they never

Know

Do I pick you up or do I meet you there or shall we let it go

Did you get my message 'Cause I looked in vain

Can we see each other Tuesday if it doesn't rain

Look I'll call you in the morning or my service will explain

And another hundred people just got off of the train

Another hundred people just got off of the train

And came up through the ground

While another hundred people just got off of the bus

And are looking around

At another hundred people who got off of the plane

And are looking at us

Who got off of the train

And the plane and the bus

Maybe yesterday

It's a city of strangers

Some come to work some to play

A city of strangers

Some come to stare some to stay

And every day

Some go away

Or they find each other in the crowded streets and the guarded parks

By the rusty fountains and the dusty trees with the battered barks

And they walk together past upholstered walls with the crude remarks

And they meet at parties through the friends of friends who they never know

Do I pick you up or do I meet you there or shall we let it go

Did you get my message 'Cause I looked in vain

Can we see each other Tuesday if it doesn't rain

Look I'll call you in the morning or my service will explain

And another hundred people just got off of the train

And another hundred people just got off of the train

And another hundred people just got off of the train

And another hundred people just got off of the train

Another hundred people just got off of the train