When you walk through a storm,Hold

When you walk through a storm,
Hold you 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 the 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

Résultats (Latin) 1:

Cum ambulaveris in tempestate
auxiliare caput alte,
nec accipietis cujusquam tenebris.
In fine tempestate
Est aureus aether,
argentum et suavis cantus alauda.
Ambulate in ventum
Ambulare per pluviam
et fervorem vestri somnia peccaverunt ...
Ambulate, ambulate in spe in corde