paroles de chanson Storms Never Last - Waylon Jennings

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 cloud 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