Phil Collins – Another Day In The 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 he crosses the street Seems embarrassed to be thereOh, think twice, ‘cause it’s another day for you and me in paradise
Oh, think twice, ‘cause it’s another day for you You and me in paradiseThink about it
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 She can’t walk but she’s tryingOh, think twice, ‘cause it’s another day for you and me in paradise
Oh, think twice, it’s just another day for you You and me in paradiseJust think about it
Oh Lord, is there nothing more anybody can do?
Oh Lord, there must be something you can sayYou 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 thereOh, think twice, ‘cause it’s another day for you and me in paradise
Oh, think twice, it’s just another day for you You and me in paradiseJust think about it
Mhm Think about itIt’s just another day for you and me in paradise
It’s just another day for you and me in paradise (para-paradise) Paradise Ooh, just think about it Paradise Just think about it (para-paradise) Paradise Mhm, paradise Paradise Just another day