(Jessi Colter)

Storms never last do they baby
Bad times all pass with the wind
Your hand in mine stills the thunder
And you'd make the sun want to shine.

I followed you down so many roads baby
I've picked wild flowers and sung you soft sad songs
And every road you took I know your search was for the truth
And the clouds brewing now won't be the last.

'Cause storms never last do they baby
Bad times all pass with the wind
Your hand in mine stills the thunder
And you'd make the sun want to shine.

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Storms never last do they baby
Bad times all pass with the wind
Your hand in mine stills the thunder
And you'd make the sun want to shine.

Yes, you'd make the sun want to shine...