Another Hundred People (from "Company")

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 the postered walls
 with the crude remarks.
 And they meet at parties through the friends of friends
 who they never know.
 "Will you pick me 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.
 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 the postered walls
 with the crude remarks.
 And they meet at parties through the friends of friends
 who they never know.
 "Will you pick me 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.