Nettie
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When you walk through a storm
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Keep your chin up high
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And don't be afraid of the dark.
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At he end of the storm
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Is a golden sky
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And the sweet silver song of a lark.
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Walk on through the wind,
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Walk on through the rain,
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Tho' your dreams be tossed and blown.Walk on, walk on
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With hope in your heart
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And you'll never walk alone,
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You'll never walk alone.
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You¡¯ll Never Walk Alone
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| Susan Boyle |
