Come walk with me,
 my faithful friend.
Beneath the sunburst skies.
And should a rain cloud
 mar the day,
Should we run away and hide ?
Or will we laugh and skip and play;
mock the cloud filled world.
Show love and faith and happiness;
and chase the gloom away.
So come walk with me,
 my trusted pal.
Beneath all kinds of skies.
Then should a rain cloud
 mar the day.
Come take my hand,
 let's smile.