When y0u walk thr0ugh a st0rm.
Hold y0ur head up high.
And d0n't be afraid 0f the dark.
At the end of the st0rm.
Is a golden sky.
And the sweet silver s0ng of a lark.
Walk 0n thr0ugh the wind.
Walk on through the rain.
Th0' y0u dreams be t0ssed and bl0wn.
Walk 0n,walk 0n.
With h0pe in y0ur heart.
And y0u"ll never walk al0ne.
Y0U'LL NEVER WALK AL0NE
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