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

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storms never last do they babe

bad times bad times all pass

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