Another Day in Paradise

She calls out to the man on the street
"Sir, can you help me?
It's cold and I've 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 she crosses the street
Seems embarrassed to be there

Oh, think twice
It's another day for you and me in paradise
Oh, think twice
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 got blisters on soles of her feet
Can't walk, but she's trying

Oh, think twice
It's another day for you and me in paradise
Oh, think twice
Just another day for you, you and me in paradise
Think about it

Oh, Lord
Is there nothing more anybody can do?
Oh, Lord
There must be something, something you can say

You can tell from the lines on her face
You can see that she's been there
Probably been moved from every place
'Cause she didn't fit in there

Oh, think twice
It's another day for you and me in paradise
Oh, think twice
Just another day for you, you and me in paradise
Think about it

Another day for you and me in paradise
Another day for you and me in paradise



Credits
Writer(s): Phil Collins
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