اخوي ليفربولي
سم
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 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, ever walk alone.
Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart



And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never, ever walk alone.