[Juliet Stevenson]
Cambridge, 1935
It had become his habit to run long distances in the afternoons
At Grantchester, lying in a meadow
Alan Turing dreamed of machines
[Neil Tennant]
He laid in the fields
And dreamed of machines
He laid in the fields
And dreamed of machines
Read to code, execute
A logical extreme
For everything
A universal machine
[Juliet Stevenson]
He combined a mechanistic picture of the mind
With a precise logic of pure mathematics
And discovered something miraculous
The idea of universal machine that could take over the work of any machine
[Neil Tennant]
An industrial solution
An intellectual scene
In Cambridge
He dreamed of machines
[Juliet Stevenson]
It had no obvious model in anything that existed
It was his own invention
That could be a single machine that could perform the equivalent
Of human mental activity
An electric brain
[Neil Tennant]
Read to code, execute
A logical extreme
For everything
A universal machine
[Neil Tennant]
He dreamed of machines
He dreamed of machines
He dreamed of machines
[Juliet Stevenson]
The idea had come out of his private logs
But between the idea and its embodiment
Had to come the sacrifice of millions
[Neil Tennant]
He dreamed of machines
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