This was a song that my dad used to sing to me when I was very young. As he sang he would rock me in the old brown tweedish rocking chair. (In my minds eye I can perfectly see that chair, but for all I know it may have actually been red with blue dots). I have always loved the song, but I recently heard it and had the chance to listen to all the words.
I now realize that whether he meant to or not, this song represented lessons I had learned from him.
I now realize that whether he meant to or not, this song represented lessons I had learned from him.
When you walk through a storm, hold your head up high and don't be afraid of the dark. At the end of the storm is a golden sky....
I believe I am a stronger person because of the lessons my parents taught me.
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