Monday, November 13, 2006

Solidarity Together

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 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 ne-ever walk -alone...



Fifty seconds in it gets hearting... but only in a sporting way which I could never port to a personal verbal score. I miss you...



I miss you...
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