June 13, 2011

Jack Johnson(dedicated...)




 

 There is no combination of words I could put on the postcard
And no song that I could sing, but I can try because this is your heart and this is
Our dreams and they are made out of real things...









Like a shoebox of photographs with sepia-toned loving
Love is the answer at least for most of the questions in my heart, like
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 so much better when we're together...





Mmm, so much better when we're together...
Yeh, we'll look at the stars when we're together...
Well it's so much better when we're together...
Yeh, it's so much better when we're together...






All of these moments 
just might find their 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
They'll be gone too, to many things I have to do...







But follow 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...




I believe in memories because they look so,
So pretty when I sleep
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
We so much better when we're together...
We so much better when we're together...






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