When you walk through a storm
Keep your chin up high
And don´t be afraid of the dark.

When you walk through a storm

Keep your chin 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.