YOU'LL NEVER WALK ALONE
WHEN YOU WALK THROUGH A STROM
HOLD YOUR HEAD UP HIGH
AND DON'T BE AFAIRD OF THE DARK
AT THE END OF A STORM IS A GOLDEN SKY
A SWEET SILVER SONG OF A LARK
WALK ON THROUGH THE WIND
WALK ON THROUGH THE RAIN
THO' YOUR DREAMS FREE TOSSED AND BLOWN
WALK ON WALK ON
WITH HOPE IN YOUR HEART
AND YOU'LL NEVER WALK ALONE
YOU'LL NEVER, WALK ALONE.