The Corrs-All In A Day

All in a day, she saw the face in the mirror lie 
To her dismay, she saw the child that was in her die 
And she cried... overnight 
'Cos what she sees... she doesn't like 

I'm twisting (twisting..., twisting...) 
I'm turning (turning..., turning...) 
I'm aching (aching..., aching...) 
And it's burning 
In one day..., in one day 

Just let me float, just let me drift on by (just let me drift on by...) 
No more, no pain 
I don't have tears to cry (tears to cry...) 

I'm twisting (twisting..., twisting...) 
I'm turning (turning..., turning...) 
I'm aching (aching..., aching...) 
And it's burning 
In one day 
In one day 
In one day 

[Violin solo] 

I'm twisting, I'm turning 
In one day... 
In one day (in one day...) 
In one day 
In one day (in one day...) 

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