| Song | Another Park, Another Sunday |
| Artist | The Doobie Brothers |
| Album | Live at Wolf Trap |
| 作词 : Johnston | |
| Tom johnston | |
| I'm sittin' in my room, i'm starin' out my window | |
| And i wonder where you've gone | |
| Thinking back on the happy hours just before the dawn | |
| Outside the wind is blowin' | |
| It seems to call your name again | |
| Where have you gone | |
| City streets and lonely highways | |
| I travel down | |
| My car is empty and the radio just seems to bring me down | |
| I'm just tryin' to find me | |
| A pretty smile that i can get into | |
| It's true, i'm lost without you | |
| Another lonely park, another sunday | |
| Why is it life turns out that way | |
| Just when you think you got a good thing | |
| It seems to slip away | |
| It's warm outside, no clouds are in the sky | |
| But i need a place to go and hide | |
| I keep it to myself | |
| I don't want nobody else | |
| To see me cryin' all those tears in my eyes | |
| Another park, another sunday | |
| Why is it life turns out that way | |
| Just when you think you got a good thing | |
| It seems to slip away | |
| Another park, another sunday | |
| It's dark and empty thanks to you | |
| I got to get myself together | |
| But it's hard to do |
| zuò cí : Johnston | |
| Tom johnston | |
| I' m sittin' in my room, i' m starin' out my window | |
| And i wonder where you' ve gone | |
| Thinking back on the happy hours just before the dawn | |
| Outside the wind is blowin' | |
| It seems to call your name again | |
| Where have you gone | |
| City streets and lonely highways | |
| I travel down | |
| My car is empty and the radio just seems to bring me down | |
| I' m just tryin' to find me | |
| A pretty smile that i can get into | |
| It' s true, i' m lost without you | |
| Another lonely park, another sunday | |
| Why is it life turns out that way | |
| Just when you think you got a good thing | |
| It seems to slip away | |
| It' s warm outside, no clouds are in the sky | |
| But i need a place to go and hide | |
| I keep it to myself | |
| I don' t want nobody else | |
| To see me cryin' all those tears in my eyes | |
| Another park, another sunday | |
| Why is it life turns out that way | |
| Just when you think you got a good thing | |
| It seems to slip away | |
| Another park, another sunday | |
| It' s dark and empty thanks to you | |
| I got to get myself together | |
| But it' s hard to do |