The Real World

If we tried to sing the same song, Some of us would sing in tune, Others would sing flat, No talent for singing, I presume. Some stay silent Because they have not learned the words Some sing loud They are determined to be heard. Some listen carefully to both words and melody They're the people I should like To preside over the country Nobody is perfect Though some think they are Perfection in all things Is a bridge too far Too far from reality, Is that why it bites? Real things are essential, To put unreal things to rights. Perfection isn't needed, But goals need to be set Strive to do the best you can, And see how real we get!