In the Ford Museum, in the shadow of times gone by,
Among inventions, where the spirit of innovation endures.

There is a glass vial, on it a small inscription,
This is the last breath of Edison, which has not passed away at all.

Refrain:
The last breath of a great mind,
Time passes, but not its memory,
The great Edison, his spirit dwells here,
In every invention, in every light of day.

In the laboratory, where dreams come true,
On the shelf stands the proof of his genius.

Though life passes, the light of his inventions
Still illuminates the darkness, still guides us.

Refrain:
The last breath of a great mind,
Time passes, but not its memory,
The great Edison, his spirit dwells here,
In every invention, in every light of day.

At the crossroads of history and the future,
In this place of secrets, where the magic of science endures,
Stands a memento of a man who changed the world,
And his last breath still lives in the museum.

Refrain:
The last breath of a great mind,
Time passes, but not the memory of it,
The great Edison, his spirit lives here,
In every invention, in every light of day.

Bridge:
Let these traces of the past lead us to the future,
Let them inspire us to dream, to discover new things.

Edison's spirit still lives, in every new invention,
And his last breath still lives in our memory.

Refrain:
The last breath of a great mind,
Time passes, but not the memory of it,
The great Edison, his spirit lives here,
In every invention, in every light of day.

Outro:
In the Ford Museum, where time has stopped for a moment,
There, in a glass vial, the last breath of genius lasts,
And although the world moves on, the memory remains,
O Edison, who gave us eternal light.
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