Storms never last do they babe Bad times all pass with the wind Your hand in mine stills the thunder And you make the sun wanna shine
You followed me down so many roads, babe I picked wild flowers and sung you soft sad songs And every road we took lord knows our search was for the truth And the clouds brewin' now won't be the last
But storms never last do they babe Bad times all pass with the wind Your hand in mine stills the thunder And you make the sun wanna shine
Storms never last do they babe Bad times all pass with the wind Your hand in mine stills the thunder And you make the sun wanna shine
Storms never last do they babe Bad times all pass with the wind Your hand in mine stills the thunder And you make the sun wanna shine
