Another Day In Paradise

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 backHe pretends he can't hear herHe starts to whistle as he crosses the streetSeems embarrassed to be thereOh think twice, it's just another day for youand me in paradiseOh think twice, it's just another day for you,You and me in paradiseShe calls out to the man on the streetHe can see she's been cryingShe's got blisters on the soles of her feetShe can't walk but she's tryingOh think twice...Oh lord, is there nothing more anybody can doOh lord, there must be something you can sayYou can tell from the lines on her faceYou can see that she's been thereProbably been moved on from every place'Cos she didn't fit in thereOh think twice...