Oldies YOU'LL NEVER WALK ALONE - BROOKLYN BRIDGE Lyrics

When you walk throgh 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 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.