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