Another Day In Paradise (originally by Phil Collins) – Gestört aber GeiL
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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 looks 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 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
You and me in paradise
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