The Bradley Brothers Realise the Transmutation of the Chamberlin to the Mellotron

Lyrics

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