Nothing but sweet talk times are long gone by

No sandcastle dreams on the horizon for this man

I’m singing soft beat rhythms in reality’s house

Striding true and steady in dreams come true

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Setting pen to paper here and my brother

Michael writing reality’s truth over there

We’re from the backstreets of hard times

Tapping out our words in reality’s house

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Not worrying now about tomorrows

Cause  tomorrows are bound to come

And when don’t no more for me my friend

I’ll have lived my time real in reality’s house

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So all you dreamers keep on dreaming

But don’t miss the magic of the day you’re in

‘Cause the magic’s here for you and

Your life living real in reality’s house