She calls out to the man on the street:
"Sir can you Dhelp 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
Start to whistle as he crosses the street,
seem embarrassed to be there.
Oh, think twice, cos' it's another day
for you and me in paradise
Oh, think twice, cos' it's another day
for you, you and me in paradise
Oh lord is there nothing more anybody can do.
Oh lord there must be something you can say
It's just another day for you and me in paradise
She calls out to the man on the street,
he can see she's been crying
She's get blisters on the soles of her feet,
she can't walk but she's trying
You can tell from the lines on her face,
you can see that she's been there
Probably been moved on from Devery place,
cos' she didn't fit in there.
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