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It's just a drop in the ocean you say It wouldn't make any difference anyway But the ocean's nothing more Than a whole lot of drops like yours Your one drop (*!*) could make a splash Make a ripple, make a wave That'll roll non-stop And ride a rising tide of resonating thoughts Provoke a commotion Requiring a voice, promote locomotion Movement of the feet to deplete that defeated feeling Stamp out your doubts out loud Imagine your drop up high in a thunder cloud Raining down on the arm of a farmer or maybe It could be a tear on the cheek of a baby Or the dew on a spider's web at dawn Is it a spit drip flipping from the lip of a glib politician? Is it the final critical addition to a magic potion? An unending blending harmonizing emotion Mix right through Til you are the ocean and the ocean is you Let a metaphor be a matter for discussion Don't underestimate the repercussions Your ways could well Strike a chord or ring a bell Infinity stretches large and little Which leaves you right in the middle Despite the big bill Your amount can still count Aus Songtexte Mania