| Yeah,yeah... | |
| 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 embaressed to be there | |
| Oh, 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 paradise | |
| Think about it, oh yeah | |
| She calls out to the man on the street | |
| He can see she's been crying, yeah | |
| She's got blisters on the soles of her feet | |
| She can't walk but she's trying | |
| You and me in paradies, you and me | |
| Just think about it, yeah just think about it | |
| Oh yeah, think about it | |
| Oh Lord, is there nothing more anybody can do | |
| Oh Lord, there must be something you can say | |
| You can tell from lines on her face | |
| You can see that she's been there yeah | |
| She's probably been moved on from every place | |
| Cause she didn't fit in there | |
| Yeah yeah, oho yeah, oho yeah | |
| Just think about it, think about it, oh yeah | |
| It's just another day for you and me in paradies | |
| It's just another day for you and me in paradies | |
| It's just another day for you, you and me in paradies |