I took a walk that dreary night the sky was grey with drizzle
And to my surprise I saw standing there a man with hair a frizzle
He said to me come on in out there its rather drab
And within his shop many a wonder my attention they did grab
The greatest sight in there I saw a machine a many colour
And on its head a hat I spied adorned with quite a feather
It roared to life and looked at me its eyes a bright with power
And through a voice thick with grease it grinned,
‘hello, I am the dreamer’