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
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...
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
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!
Walk on...
Walk on
With hope, hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone
You'll never walk alone
You'll never walk alone...
