Another Day in Paradise

 Phil Collins

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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 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


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, think twice

'Cause it's another day for you and me in paradise

Oh, think twice

It's just another day for you

You and me in paradise


Just 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 the lines on her face

You can see that she's been there

Probably been moved on from every place

'Cause she didn't fit in there


Oh, think twice

'Cause it's another day for you and me in paradise

Oh, think twice

It's just another day for you

You and me in paradise


Just think about it

Think about it


It's just another day

For you and me in paradise

It's just another day

For you and me in paradise (para–paradise)


Paradise

Uh, just think about it

Paradise

Just think about it (para–paradise)


Paradise

In paradise


Composição: Phil Collins



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