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Ecrit par Angelya
Le 20/02/06
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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 there
CHORUS: >Oh think twice
It's another day for you and me in paradise
Oh think twice
It's 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 oe her feet
Can't walk but she's trying
CHORUS: >Oh think twice
It's another day for 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 me 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
CHORUS: >Oh think twice
It's another day for you and me in paradise...<
