When you walk through a storm
hold your head up high
And don't be afraid of the 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,
You'll never, ever walk alone.
Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never, ever walk alone.







i remember once as a kid he was giving me a lift up to me mate's house in the middle of nowhere in wales when this stupid dog just stands in the middle of the road staring at us like a proper retard mutt. robert just mutters under his breath "you can tell that dog's fom manchester" 


