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WHEN YOU WALK THROUGH A STORM
HOLD YOUR HEAD UP HIGH
AND DON´T BE AFRAID OF DARK
AT THE END OF A STORM IS A GOLDEN SKY
AND THE SWEET SILVER SONG OF A LARK
WALK ON THROUGH THE WIND
WALK ON THROUGH THE RAIN
THO´ YOUR DREAMS BE TOSSED AND BLOWN
WALK ON,WALK ON WITH HOPE IN YOUR HEART
AND YOU´LL NEVER WALK ALONE
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POSJETITE
POSJETITE
STEVEN GERRARD
