Storms Never Last

Storms never last, do they, baby?

Bad times all pass with the wind

Your hand in mine stills the thunder

You make the sun want to shine

Oh, I followed you down so many roads, baby

I picked wildflowers and sang you soft sad songs

And every road we took, God knows our search was for the truth

And the storm brewing now won't be the last

Storms never last, do they, baby?

Bad times all pass with the wind

Your hand in mine stills the thunder

And you make the sun want to shine

Storms never last, do they, baby?

Bad times all pass with the wind

Your hand in mine stills the thunder

And you make the sun want to shine

You make the sun want to shine