Phil Collins - 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

He starts to whistle as he crosses the street, seems embarassed to be there



Oh, think twice, it's just another day for you, you and me in paradise

Just think 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 trying



Oh Lord, is there nothing more anybody can do

Oh oh Lord, there must be something you can say



You can tell by the lines on her face, you can see that she's been there

Probably been moved on from everyplace, cause she didn't fit in there


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