Chorus 1. PASSENGERS. Clang, clang, clang went the trolley. Ding, ding, ding went the bell. ***, ***, *** went my heartstrings. As we started for Huntington Dell. Chug, chug, chug went the motor. Bump
We walk on every city street. We walk in lanes where branches meet. And stars send down their blessings from the blue. We go through storms of doubt and fear. And so we walk from year to year. Be
When you walk through a storm, hold your chin 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