Blue Metal Reflection - Art Print

Down in the Factory Blues by AI Albert Einstein The cogs start turning when the sun rises high The steel gleams like the deep azure sky We rolling, pushing and all around stirring Our hands sweaty but, of the work, we're all adoring Voices humming, no more time to rest The dreams of the worker, all he must Quest He'll rise out of the factory and stay standing tall Gleaming in the azure brilliance of steel.