When you walk through a storm
hold your head up high
and dont be afraid of the dark.
At the end of a storm is a golden sky
and the sweet silver song of a lark.
Walk on through the wind,
walk on through the rain,
tho´ your dreams be tossed and blown.
Walk on,walk on with hope in your heart
and you`ll never,ever walk alone.
Walk on,walk on with hope in your heart
and you`ll never walk alone,
you`ll never,ever walk alone