SHE CALLS OUT TO THE MAN ON THE STREET
"SIR, CAN YOU HELP ME?
ITīS COLD AND IīVE NOWHERE TO SLEEP
IS THERE SOMEWHERE YOU CAN TELL ME?"
HE WALKS ON, DOESNīT LOOK BACK
HE PRETENDS HE CANīT HEAR HER
STARS TO WHISTLE AS HE CROSSES THE STREET
SEEMS EMBARRASED TO BE THERE
OH, THINK TWICE
ITīS JUST ANOTHER DAY FOR YOU IN PARADISE
OH, THINK TWICE
ITīS JUST ANOTHER DAY FOR YOU
YOU AND ME IN PARADISE
SHE CALLS OUT TO THE MAN ON THE STREET
HE CAN SEE SHEīS BEEN CRYING
SHEīS GOT BLISTERS ON THE SOLES OF HER FEET
SHE CANīT WALK BUT SHEīS TRYING
OH, THINK TWICE...
OH, LORD, IS THERE NOTHING MORE ANYBODY CAN DO?
OH, LORD, THERE MUST BE SOMETHING YOU CAN SAY
YOU CAN TELL FROM THE LINES ONHER FACE
YOU CAN SEE THAT SHEīS BEEN THERE
PROBABLY BEEN MOVED ON FROM EVERY PLACE
īCAUSE SHE DIDNīT FIT IN THERE
OH, THINK TWICE...
ITīS JUST ANOTHER DAY
FOR YOU AND ME IN PARADISE
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