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 heart*And you’ll never walk alone*You’ll never walk alone*Walk on, walk on*With hope in your heart*And you’ll never walk alone*You’ll never walk alone
