WHEN YOU WALK TROUGH A STORM
HOLD YOUR HEAD UP HIGH
AND DON'T BE AFRAID OF THE DARK
AT THE END OF THE STORM
THERE'S A GOLDEN SKY
AND THE SWEET, SILVER SONG OF A LARK
WALK ON TROUGH THE WIND
WALK ON TROUGH THE RAIN
THOUGH YOUR DREAMS BE TOSSED AND BLOWN
WALK ON, WALK ON
WITH HOPE IN YOUR HEARTS
AND
YOU'LL NEVER WALK ALONE
YOU'LL NEVER WALK ALONE
WALK ON, WALK ON
WITH HOPE IN YOUR HEARTS
AND
YOU'LL NEVER WALK ALONE
YOU'LL NEVER WALK ALONE
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