Oct 29, 2011

walk on_



when you walk through the storm 
hold your head up high
and don't be afraid of the dark 
at the end of the storm
it's a golden sky
and a sweet silver song of the lark

walk on through the wind
walk on through the rain
hold your dreams be tossed, and blow
walk on, walk on
and you'll never walk alone
you'll never walk alone.

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