Verse
C F
Storms never last do they baby
G7 C
Bad times will pass with the winds
F
Your hand in mine steals the thunder
G7 C
And you'd make the sun want to shine
F
I followed you down so many roads baby
G7 C
I picked wild flowers and sung you soft sad songs
F
And every road you took I know your search was for the truth
G7 C
And the storm brewing now won't be the last
Verse
F
Cause storms never last do they baby
G7 C
Bad times will pass with the winds
F
Your hand in mine steals the thunder
G7 C
And you'd make the sun want to shine
F
I followed you down so many roads baby
G7 C
I picked wild flowers and sung you soft sad songs
F
And every road you took I know your search was for the truth
G7 C
And the storm brewing now won't be the last
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Tag
G7 C
And you'd make the sun want to shine