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 there's a golden sky
and the sweet silver song of the lark
Walk on through the wind... walk on through the rain
through 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
Walk on... walk on... with hope in your heart
and you'll never walk alone
you'll never walk alone

INVIA LE CORREZIONI