The Machine Stops I found the air Down here in the chambers You warned me of danger But I want to stop this-for a moment There must be someone-in the open Waiting foe the starlight Rendezvous at midnight I want to touch them-and to love them And we'll be there-when it's over All the love we'll ever know THe machine has got control. Can you hear the voices Calling out the choices Spend a lifetime-going nowhere The machine stops-and it's over All the love we'll ever know The machine has got control I found the air. The machine stops. Words by P.Gould