Storms Never Last

Storms never last, do they, baby

Bad times all pass with the wind

Your hand in mine steals the thunder

You make the sun want to shine

Oh, I followed you down so many roads, baby

I picked wild flowers and sung you soft sad songs

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

And the storms brewing now won't be the last

Storms never last, do they, baby

Bad times all pass with the wind

Your hand in mine steals the thunder

You make the sun want to shine

Storms never last, do they, baby

Bad times all pass with the wind

Your hand in mine steals the thunder

You make the sun want to shine

Storms never last, do they, baby

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