| F# | B | F# | | When you | walk through a storm hold your | head up high |
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| E | B | F# | F#m | And | don’t be a | fraid of the | dark | |
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| C#m | A | E | C#m | At the | end of a | storm there’s a | golden | sky |
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| A | Abm | F#m | E | Eb | Eb7 | B | And the | sweet | silver | song | of a | lark. | | |
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| E | Eb | Walk | on through the | wind, |
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| B | Em | | Walk on | through the rain, |
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| B | Ebm | E | F# | Tho’ your | dreams be | tossed and | bl | own. |
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| B | B+ | E | C# | | Walk on, walk | on with | hope in your | heart |
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| B | B+ | Emaj7 | Ebdim | Ebm | F# | And you’ll | nev | er | walk | a | lone | |
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| B | B+ | E | F# | B | F# | You’ll | nev | er | walk | a | lone. | |
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| B | B+ | E | C# | Walk | on, walk | on with | hope in your | heart |
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| B | B+ | Emaj7 | Ebdim | Ebm | F# | And you’ll | nev | er | walk | a | lone | |
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| B | Ebm | E | F# | E | B | You’ll | nev | er | walk | a | lone | |
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