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
