| 歌曲 | 18th Avenue (Kansas City Nightmare) |
| 歌手 | Cat Stevens |
| 专辑 | Gold |
| 作曲 : Cat Stevens | |
| 作词 : ISLAM, YUSUF(STEVENS,CAT) | |
| Well I rode a while, for a mile or so | |
| Down the road to the eighteenth avenue | |
| And the people I saw were the people I know | |
| And they all came down to take a view | |
| Oh the path was dark and borderless | |
| Down the road to the eighteenth avenue | |
| And it stung my tongue to repeat the words | |
| That I used to use only yesterday | |
| Meanings just dropped to the ground | |
| I tried to remember what I thought | |
| And what I used to say | |
| "Don't let me go down" no don't let me go | |
| Oh my hands were tied as I struggled inside | |
| The empty waste of another day | |
| Memories were blank to my eyes | |
| The fire and the glory of that night | |
| Seemed safely locked away | |
| Too hungry to rise. Too hungry to | |
| Well I rode a while, for a mile or so | |
| Down the road to the eighteenth avenue | |
| And the people I saw were the people I know | |
| And they all came down to take a view | |
| Oh the path was dark and borderless | |
| Down the road to the eighteenth avenue | |
| But my head felt better as I turned the car | |
| And the airport slowly came to view | |
| One mile said the sign | |
| Checked my bags and made it straight to end gate 22 | |
| Made it just in time, boy you've made it just in time |
| zuò qǔ : Cat Stevens | |
| zuò cí : ISLAM, YUSUF STEVENS, CAT | |
| Well I rode a while, for a mile or so | |
| Down the road to the eighteenth avenue | |
| And the people I saw were the people I know | |
| And they all came down to take a view | |
| Oh the path was dark and borderless | |
| Down the road to the eighteenth avenue | |
| And it stung my tongue to repeat the words | |
| That I used to use only yesterday | |
| Meanings just dropped to the ground | |
| I tried to remember what I thought | |
| And what I used to say | |
| " Don' t let me go down" no don' t let me go | |
| Oh my hands were tied as I struggled inside | |
| The empty waste of another day | |
| Memories were blank to my eyes | |
| The fire and the glory of that night | |
| Seemed safely locked away | |
| Too hungry to rise. Too hungry to | |
| Well I rode a while, for a mile or so | |
| Down the road to the eighteenth avenue | |
| And the people I saw were the people I know | |
| And they all came down to take a view | |
| Oh the path was dark and borderless | |
| Down the road to the eighteenth avenue | |
| But my head felt better as I turned the car | |
| And the airport slowly came to view | |
| One mile said the sign | |
| Checked my bags and made it straight to end gate 22 | |
| Made it just in time, boy you' ve made it just in time |