Aan het einde van een storm, is een gouden hemel...en het zoete zilveren lied van een leeuwerik

 

When you walk through a storm
Hold your head up high
And don't be afraid of the dark

 

At the end of a storm
There's 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, walk on
With hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone

You'll never walk alone