Another hundred people just got off of the train
and came up to the ground
While another hundred people just got off of the bus
and are looking around
And 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 to stay 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
and the battered parks And they walk together past the post-it walls
with their crude remarks
And they meet at parties through the friends
of friends who they'll never know
Will you pick me up?
Do I meet you there?
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 myself is what I explain
And another hundred people just got off of the train
It's a city of
strangers Some come to work Some to play A city of
strangers Some to stay 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 parks
And they walk together past the post
-it walls with their crude remarks
And they meet at parties through the friends of
friends who they'll never know Will you pick me up?
Do I meet you there?
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 myself is what I 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