All the world is wonderful
Filled with people beautiful
So many things to see and do
So many dreams to make come true
Still, there's one thing to understand
Its all illusion through and through
Reality like grains of sand
Slipping quickly through our hands
It's a sleight of hand; conjuror's trick
A puff of smoke and it's gone
Don't you get caught up this parlor game
When all is said and done
You've been fooled