Nhạc sĩ: Oscar Hammerstein II, Richard Rodgers
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you
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
