martes, 23 de agosto de 2011

Better Together


There's no combination of words I could put on the back of a postcard,
no song I could sing, but I can try for your heart.
Our dreams, 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,
like "why are we here?", "where do we go?" and "how come we're 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..

And all of these moments just might find there way into my dreams tonight,
but I know that they'll be gone when the morning light sings and brings new things,
but 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 there way into my day to day scene,
I'll be under the impression I was somewhere in between,
with only two, just me and you, not so many things we've got to do
or places we've got to be, we'll sit beneath the mango tree..

It's always better when we're together..

I believe in memories, they look so pretty when I sleep
and when I wake up you look so pretty sleeping next to me.
But there is no enough time, and there is 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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