06 de març 2007

Beti Xabi

When you walk through a storm

Hold your head up high

And don't be afraid of the dark

At the end of the stormIs 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 onWith hope in your heart

And you'll never walk alone

You'll never walk alone

1 comentari:

Anònim ha dit...

Caimos con la cabeza bien alta y ganando en Anfield.
Morir matando como los grandes equipos.

La leyenda continua.

You never eat jamon.