Storms Never Last (Colter Jessi)

Storms never last do they baby Bad times all pass with the wind Your hand in mine stills the thunder And you make the sun want to shine. You followed me down so many roads baby I've picked wild flowers and sung you soft sad songs And every road we took God knows Our search was for the truth And the clouds brewing now won't be the last. Storms never last do they baby Bad times all pass with the wind Your hand in mine stills the thunder And you make the sun want to shine. Storms never last do they Jessi Bad times all pass with the wind Your hand in mine stills the thunder And you make the sun want to shine...