Across the great Atlantic
The windowcleaner stole to walk upon England’s mountains green

Bring forth your finest men
And forge the Franson machine

From spitfires
To tape machines
This is precision engineering
The Bradley brothers
Established [?]
From state side
[?] ship to shore
My invention
Can someone build some more?

Now
Is this Franson’s machine?
Wow
Is this Franson’s machine?

The Bradley’s [?] to make new machines
With some spells and know how
They turned his contraption into the Mellotron

Now
Is this Franson’s machine?
Wow
Is this Franson’s machine?
Now everyone wants one
From B to the queen
But Franson and his tale
Are not what they seem
They’re not what they seem
They’re not what they seem
He took Harry’s dream

Now we have the Mellotron
And you have the Chamberlin
Now we have the Mellotron
And you have the Chamberlin
Now we have the Mellotron
And you have the Chamberlin