Come back into reality!
Your dreaming is too long.
Derive from your vitality,
Enjoy the life so long.

Your dreams are really beautiful,
Your mind achieves your goal:
You feel, you fly, it's wonderful,
The flying thing - your soul.

But here waits another world,
A road, divides into a fork.
Your soul will feel so lonely, cold,
The real life is work.

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And nothing else than work.

                        (и здесь еще полагается проронить слезу)