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There is no combination
of words I could put on the back of a postcard And no song that I could sing but I can try for your heart Our dreams and they are made out of real things Like a shoebox of photographs with sepia tone loving Love is the answer At least for most of the questions in my heart Why are we here and where do we go And how come it's so hard It's not always easy and sometimes life can be deceiving I'll tell you one thing It's always better when we're together Mmm it's always better when we're together Yeah we'll look at the stars when we're together Well it's always better when we're together Yeah it's always better when we're together And all of these moments just might find a way into my dreams tonight But I know that they'll be gone when the morning light sings Or brings new things for tomorrow night you see That they'll be gone too too many things I have to do But if all of these dreams might find their way into my day to day scene I'd be under the impression I was somewhere in between With only two just me and you not so many things we got to do Or places we got to be we'll sit beneath the mango tree now Yeah it's always better when we're together Mmm we're somewhere in between together Well it's always better when we're together Yeah it's always better when we're together I believe in memories they look so so pretty when I sleep And I when And when I wake up you look so pretty sleeping next to me But there is not enough time And there is no no song I could sing And there is no combination of words I could say But I will still tell you one thing We're better together |
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| 2. |
| 4:08 |
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There is no combination
of words I could put on the back of a postcard And no song that I could sing but I can try for your heart Our dreams and they are made out of real things Like a shoebox of photographs with sepia tone loving Love is the answer At least for most of the questions in my heart Why are we here and where do we go And how come it's so hard It's not always easy and sometimes life can be deceiving I'll tell you one thing It's always better when we're together Mmm it's always better when we're together Yeah we'll look at the stars when we're together Well it's always better when we're together Yeah it's always better when we're together And all of these moments just might find a way into my dreams tonight But I know that they'll be gone when the morning light sings Or brings new things for tomorrow night you see That they'll be gone too too many things I have to do But if all of these dreams might find their way into my day to day scene I'd be under the impression I was somewhere in between With only two just me and you not so many things we got to do Or places we got to be we'll sit beneath the mango tree now Yeah it's always better when we're together Mmm we're somewhere in between together Well it's always better when we're together Yeah it's always better when we're together I believe in memories they look so so pretty when I sleep And I when And when I wake up you look so pretty sleeping next to me But there is not enough time And there is no no song I could sing And there is no combination of words I could say But I will still tell you one thing We're better together |
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| 3. |
| 4:14 |
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It’s really too bad
He became a prisoner of his own past He stabbed the moment in the back with the round thumbtack That held up the list of things he got to do It’s really no good He’s moving on before he understood He shot the future in the foot with every step he took From the places that he’s been because he forgot to look He better staple it together and call it bad weather Well I guess you could say That he don’t even know where to begin Because he looked both ways but he was so afraid Digging deep into the ditch every chance he missed And the mess he made Because hate is such a strong word And every brick he laid, a mistake they say That his walls are getting taller, and his world is getting smaller Better staple it together and call it bad weather It’s really too bad He became a prisoner of his own past He stabbed the moment in the back with the round thumbtack That held up the list of things he got to do It’s really no good He’s moving on before he understood He shot the future in the foot with every step he took From the places that he’s been because he forgot to look Better staple it together and call it bad weather If the weather gets better we should get together Spend a little time or we could do whatever And if we get together we’d be twice as clever So staple it together and call it bad weather |
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