Tommy Countach - Another Day In Paradise

She calls out to the man on the street
Sir, can you help me?
It's cold, I've got 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

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

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 walk, but she's trying

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

Just think about it
You and me in paradise

Just think about it

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

Just think about it
You and me in paradise

Just think about it
You and me in paradise