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...

[ steel - fiddle ]
Storms never last do they baby...
Yes you'd make the sun want to shine