(Nettie) When you walk through a storm Keep your chin up high And don't be afraid of the dark
When you walk through a storm Keep your chin 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 the lark
Walk on through the wind Walk on through the rain Though 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
