Many drops can turn a mill, singly none, singly none. Here's a healt to the ship's designers, and the welders of her seams, And all who man the radar-scan to watch our dawning dreams. Step by step the longest march can be won, can be won. Many stones can form an arch, singly none, singly none. And together what we will can be accomplished still.
Many drops can turn a mill, singly none, singly none.