There's no combination of words
I could put on the back of a postcard

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 sepiatone 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 always better when we're together...

"Oh, we ain't got a barrel of money,
Maybe we're ragged and funny;
But we'll travel along, singin' a song,
Side by side.

Don't know what's comin' tomorrow,
Maybe it's trouble and sorrow;
But we'll travel the road, sharin' our load,
Side by Side.

Through all kinds of weather,
What if the sky should fall; but
As long as we're together,
It doesn't matter- matter at all.

When they've all had their quarrels and parted,
We'll be the same as we started;
Just travelin' along, singin' a song,
Side by Side."

"Side by Side" - Ray Charles