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
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 hearts
I And you`ll never walk alone
You`ll never walk alone.
Walk on
walk on
. . .
