| Lời: Richard Rodgers
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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 greets a golden sky And the sweet silver song of a 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 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 You'll never walk alone