Liverpool
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
Is a golden sky
And the sweet
silver song of a lark
Walk on through the wind
Walk on through the
rain
Tho’ 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
