Sir can you help me?
It's cold and I nowhere to sleep,
Is there somewhere you can tell me?
He walks on, doesn't look back
He pretends he can hear her
Starts to whistle as he crosses the street
Seems embarrassed to be there
Oh think twice, cos it's another day for you and me in paradise
Oh think twice, cos it's 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
Can't walk but she's trying
Oh, lord is there nothing anybody can do
Oh, lord there must be something you can say
You can tell from the lines on a face
You can see that she's been there
She's probably been moved on from every place
Cause she didn't feet in there.
(Merci à misssiladiva pour cettes paroles)