From Guinness Pumps to Beating Hearts

"In the breweries of old Dublin town There's a pump that moves the golden brew With a steady beat, both strong and true" [Group response] "Pump it up, pump it down Gentle pressure, smooth and clean Like the blood flow through the heart" "Dr. Gibbon worked by candle light A patient lay with failing heart 'If only I could stop the heart But blood must flow, and lungs must breathe'" [Chorus:] "Oh, the heart must beat, the blood must flow But how to fix what's broke below? Thirty years he pondered long What machine could right this wrong?" "'Ah, Doctor,' says old Murphy the brewmaster 'You need to move the blood like we move the ale Let me show you how our pumps never fail'" [Chorus] "From the brewery to the surgery What moves the ale can move the blood Beer pump secrets save the heart Science and craft, never part!" "May eighteenth, fifty-three Gibbon's machine runs perfectly The brewery pump saves the day Cardiac surgery's here to stay!" [Reflective] "Now in hospitals 'round the world Millions of lives have been saved From Guinness pumps to beating hearts Where working wisdom never parts So here's to pumps and here's to hearts When distant worlds of work collide And save the lives we hold with pride!"