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Now the first kid in the crew Is called imagination The team without him stationed First to work on the aspiration But with him it's all about having patience There's no exact science to his magic making But imaginations still the worlds finest engineer Who invents by merely paying no attention to his peers Tends to veer from convention And has a pension for beers Brewed from sunsets He says he drink until his senses clear He's Einstein brilliant With skills to design buildings No mind is equal so he spends his time with children on sight He draws the blueprint that sets the plan in motion So you know that he always takes his time to create designs Imagination works without tools or drills He's not trained and never went to school for skills Still nothing starts till he hits the site He often brings the sketches to the foreman In the middle of the night Then he heads home til the next project starts Leaving the boss to put together all the parts Foremans a born leader with a strong eye for detail Letras de cancionesTo some it's surprising that the boss is a female But more remarkable is how she starts to go Once the plans are drawn Assembling the squad and supplies so the job doesn't die on paper Whether its a song Soliloquay Or a tall sky scraper Her name is intellect but her friends call her mental Just for short and for jokes and though She boasts all the credentials Most incredible of all of her traits is That as small as a shape is She's strong as an ape is She even does most of the work All on her own Carrying bricks and stones But its tricks don't check it Sis applies physics if the load is heavy And she always goes slow and steady until she knows its ready See intellect is mathematic Professional And perpetual pragmatic But skeptical So she measures all the angles and Checks the scales She makes plans then makes plans for if the plans fail She also oversees all the companies construction And when the teams finished There's just one more part A specialist to make the creation a real piece of art Now hearts not a crass pin But all the skill in the world Adds up to just a fraction of his soul and passion He makes pieces long lastingLike intellect hes small and humble But if he wasn't involved It would all crumble you see Heart applies a polish that Puts a special shine on the work intellect build and Imagination designed Plus he also adds a touch of the divine To protect from the blind And the elements all the time Without him great pieces often go to waste And he makes the less refined unique in every case He'll work through all conditions Even in snow and rain Somehow pushing himself through the coldest days Covered in cuts and scratches With no complaints and Novocaine Just a threshold for pain It'll blow your brain working through the set backs and when it's done it's Just on to the next task From Letras Mania