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

STARS TO WHISTLE AS HE CROSSES THE STREET

SEEMS EMBARRASED TO BE THERE



OH, THINK TWICE

IT´S JUST ANOTHER DAY FOR YOU IN PARADISE

OH, THINK TWICE

IT´S JUST ANOTHER DAY FOR YOU

YOU AND ME IN PARADISE



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...



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 SHE´S BEEN THERE

PROBABLY BEEN MOVED ON FROM EVERY PLACE

´CAUSE SHE DIDN´T FIT IN THERE



OH, THINK TWICE...



IT´S JUST ANOTHER DAY

FOR YOU AND ME IN PARADISE