| She calls out to the man on the street
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| Sir, can you help me?
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| It’s cold and I’ve nowhere to sleep
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| Is there somewhere you can tell me?
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| He looks on, doesn’t look back
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| He pretends he can’t hear her
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| Starts to whistle as he crosses the street
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| Seems embarrassed to be there
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| Oh, think twice
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| 'Cause it’s another day for you and me in paradise
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| Oh, think twice
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| 'Cause it’s another day for you
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| You and me in paradise
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| You and me in paradise
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| She calls out to the man on the street
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| He can see she’s been crying
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| She’s got blisters on the soles of her feet
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| She can’t walk, but she’s trying
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| You and me in paradise
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| You can tell from the lines on her face
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| You can see that she’s been there
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| Probably been moved on from every place
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| 'Cause she didn’t fit in there
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| Oh, think twice
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| 'Cause it’s another day for you and me in paradise
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| Oh, think twice
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| It’s just another day for you
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| You and me in paradise
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| You and me in paradise
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| You and me in paradise |