Really hate the last two lines - cant we change it for this 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 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, Cos Scousers f***ing rule And dont you f***ing forget