Frank Sinatra

^A When you walk through the storm, hol ^E d your head up high,
And do ^D n't be afr ^A aid of the d ^E ark; ^Em
At the e ^Bm nd of the s ^G torm is a g ^D olden ^Bm sky,
And the s ^G weet s ^D ilver so ^Em ng ^D of a l ^C#m ark. ^A7
Walk on ^D through the ^Fdim wind, walk ^A on through the ^Bm7 rain,
Though your dre ^A ams be t ^C#m ossed and b ^D lown, ^E7
Walk o ^A n, walk o ^A+ n with ^D hope in your ^B7 heart
And you'll n ^A ev - ^A+ er ^Dmaj7 walk ^Gdim a - l ^E one, ^E7
You'll n ^A ev - ^A+ er w ^D alk ^E7 a - lo ^A7 ne.
(Last Time:)
Walk o ^A n, walk ^A+ on with h ^D ope in your h ^B7 eart
And you'll ^A nev- ^A+ er w ^Dmaj7 alk ^Gdim a - l ^E one, ^E7
You'll n ^A ev- ^A+ er w ^D alk ^E7 a - lo ^D ne. ^{Gdim A}