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...