All in a Day - The Corrs

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

I’m twisting, I’m turning

In one day…

In one day (in one day…)

In one day

In one day (in one day…)

Fade out