When you walk through a storm hold your head up high

When you walk through a storm     hold your head up high     And don't 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 walk alone,     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.