When you walk through a stor-orm
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 blow-ow-own
Walk on (walk on), wa-alk o-on (walk on)
With hope in your heart
And you'll never-er walk a-alone
You'll never-er-er walk a-alo-one
Walk on (walk on), wa-alk o-on (walk on)
With hope in your heart
And you'll never-er walk a-alone
You'll never-er-er-er walk a-alo-one
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