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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
And 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
Why we are 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
Better Together, Jack Johnson, In Between Dreams
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