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

Starts to whistle as he crosses the street

Seems embarrassed to be there

Oh, think twice

It's another day for you and me in paradise

Oh, think twice

It's another day for you

You and me in paradise

She call 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 more anybody can do

Oh Lord there must be something you can say

You can tell from the lines on her face

You can see that she's been there

Probably been moved on from every place

'Cos she didn't fit in there