When you walk through a storm,
Hold your head up high,
And dont be afraid of the dark.
At the end of the storm,
Is the golden sky,
And the sweet silver song of the 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 youll never walk alone,
Youll never walk alone.
