We sail tonight for Singapore. We're all as mad as hatters here. I've fallen for a tawny moor. Took off to the land of nod. Drank with all the Chinamen. Walked the sewers of Paris. I danced
Bài hát One People, One Nation, One Singapore - V. A. We've built a nation with our hands. The toil of people from a dozen lands. Strangers when we first began, now we're Singaporean. Let's reach out
