Lynn Dee "Storms Never Last" 80s Canadian country 45

Storms never last, do they, baby? [music] Bad times all pass with the wind. Your hand in mine stills the thunder and your love makes [music] the sun want to shine. I follow you down so many roads. Baby, I've picked wild flowers [music] and sung you soft sad songs. [music] And every road you took, I know your search [music] was for the truth. And those clouds [music] grew and now won't be the last. Storms [music] never last, do they? Baby, [music] bad times all pass with the wind. Your hand [music] stills the thunder. And your [music] love makes that sun shine. Storms never last, do they? Baby, [music] times all pass with the wind. Your hand in mine [music] stills the thunder. [music] And your love makes the sun want [music] to shine.