(Sábado, 21 de junio de 1980)
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, / there’s a golden sky / and the sweet silver song of a lark./ Walk on through the wind, / walk on through the rain / for 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.
.(You’ll never walk alone, Gerry and the Pacemakers)