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
WITH HOPE IN YOUR HEART
AND YOU'LL NEVER WALK ALONE...
YOU'LL NEVER WALK ALONE...