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When you walk through a storm
Hold your head up high,
And don`t be afraid of the dark.
At the end of a storm,
There`s a golden sky,
And the sweet silver song of a lark.
Walk on through the wind,
Walk on through the rain,
Though your dreams be tossed and blown...
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,
And you`ll never walk alone,
You`ll never walk alone.
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,
And you`ll never walk alone...
You`ll never walk alone.
Hold your head up high,
And don`t be afraid of the dark.
At the end of a storm,
There`s a golden sky,
And the sweet silver song of a lark.
Walk on through the wind,
Walk on through the rain,
Though your dreams be tossed and blown...
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,
And you`ll never walk alone,
You`ll never walk alone.
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,
And you`ll never walk alone...
You`ll never walk alone.
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