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Another Day in Paradise - Phil Collins


She calls out to the man on the street Sir, can you help me? It is cold and I have nowhere to sleep Is there somewhere you can tell me? He walks on, doesn't look back He pretends he can't hear her Starts to whistle as he crosses the street Seems embarrased to be there Oh, think twice, 'cos it's another day for you and me in paradise Oh, think twice, 'cos it's just another day for you, you and me in paradise She calls out to the man on the street He can see she's been crying She's got blisters on the soles of her feet Can't walk but she is trying Oh, think twice, 'cos it's another day for you and me in paradise Oh, think twice, 'cos it's just another day for you, you and me in paradise Oh Lord, is there nothing more anybody can do Oh Lord, there must be something you can say You can tell from the lines on her face you can see that she's been there Probably been moved on from every place 'Cause she didn't fit in there Oh, think twice, 'cos it's another day for you and me in paradise Oh, think twice, 'cos it's just another day for you, you and me inparadise It's another day for you and me in paradise It's another day for you and me in paradise It's another day for you and me in paradise