| Song | Albuquerque Lullaby |
| Artist | Dan Bern |
| Album | New American Language |
| 作曲 : Bern ... | |
| I have a friend | |
| Sits in his office | |
| Where he's had his big success | |
| Now he cries all day | |
| He says the Internet | |
| Is stealing his royalties | |
| Talks of his glory days | |
| I say no one cares about your glory days | |
| Backroads New Mexico | |
| There's an old abandoned church | |
| Windows boarded up | |
| Never sees a coat of paint | |
| Sometimes I drive by and dream | |
| Of hearing the preacher preach | |
| But it's a dragstrip for the kids | |
| You can hear their tires screech | |
| Don't let your heart | |
| Get broken by this world | |
| Don't let your heart | |
| Get broken | |
| At the bottom of the ocean | |
| You might find a pearl | |
| Don't let your heart | |
| Get broken by this world | |
| Drop by Albuquerque sometime | |
| When you need to | |
| I'll sing you an Albuquerque Lullaby. . . . | |
| So baby when I close my eyes | |
| You know it's you I see | |
| You know I'm pulling for you | |
| As you go on your way | |
| Don't ever hesitate | |
| To say what's goin' on | |
| Ain't nothin black and white | |
| Always some new place to turn | |
| Don't let your heart | |
| Get broken by this world. . . |
| zuò qǔ : Bern ... | |
| I have a friend | |
| Sits in his office | |
| Where he' s had his big success | |
| Now he cries all day | |
| He says the Internet | |
| Is stealing his royalties | |
| Talks of his glory days | |
| I say no one cares about your glory days | |
| Backroads New Mexico | |
| There' s an old abandoned church | |
| Windows boarded up | |
| Never sees a coat of paint | |
| Sometimes I drive by and dream | |
| Of hearing the preacher preach | |
| But it' s a dragstrip for the kids | |
| You can hear their tires screech | |
| Don' t let your heart | |
| Get broken by this world | |
| Don' t let your heart | |
| Get broken | |
| At the bottom of the ocean | |
| You might find a pearl | |
| Don' t let your heart | |
| Get broken by this world | |
| Drop by Albuquerque sometime | |
| When you need to | |
| I' ll sing you an Albuquerque Lullaby. . . . | |
| So baby when I close my eyes | |
| You know it' s you I see | |
| You know I' m pulling for you | |
| As you go on your way | |
| Don' t ever hesitate | |
| To say what' s goin' on | |
| Ain' t nothin black and white | |
| Always some new place to turn | |
| Don' t let your heart | |
| Get broken by this world. . . |