"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, Though your dreams be tossed and blown.. Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart, And you'll never walk alone....... "
Jag tror Timrå hade haft många mer poäng om det inte hade varit så jädrans många bortamatcher dessa första 13 matcher. 5 matcher hemma gett 12 poäng. 8 bortamatcher gett 8 poäng. Men Timrå har gjort det bra med alla dessa bortamatcher trots allt.
En TIKare går aldrig ensam.
"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,
Though your dreams be tossed and blown..
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,
And you'll never walk alone....... "