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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 the storm, there's a golden sky and the sweet silversong of a lark.
Walk On through the wind, walk on through the rain, though your dreams be tossed and blooooown.
Walk on, Walk ooon Wiith hope in your heaaaart and You'll never walk alooooooneeeeeee.
YOU'LL NEEEEEEVEEEEER WAAAAAAALK ALOOOOOONEEE.
When you walk, through 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 silversong of a lark.
Walk On through the wind, walk on through the rain, though your dreams be tossed and blooooown.
Walk on, Walk ooon Wiith hope in your heaaaart and You'll never walk alooooooneeeeeee.
YOU'LL NEEEEEEVEEEEER WAAAAAAALK ALOOOOOONEEE.
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