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,
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 walk alone.
Words by Oscar Hammerstein
II
Music by Richard Rodgers