Reality - Marc Bolan

Reality don’t mean too much to those

Whose eyes speak fire, disregarding people’s clothes

I know because I’ve kissed the queen

Who saw the god of the fire machine

Who laighed much more than secretly

He laughed because he knew reality

Reality, I know that gold is bless

Seen through the eyes of those who live in the past

Knowing that what or caring who

That the smiling Madonna is smiling for you

You laugh, you timeless unborn fool

And the smiling Madonna looks never to blow her cool

Have you heard the cry of a dying bird who

Only saw what it heard

And only heard what most people see

You may complain but you know it to be

The extended hand of death reality