Written by Jessi Colter
Verse 1: G C I followed you down so many roads, baby. D G I picked wild flowers and sung you soft sad songs, G C And every road we took, God knows our search was for the truth, D G And the storms brewing now won't be the last. Chorus (Harmonica Solo) ChorusG C Storms never last, do they baby? D G Bad times all pass with the wind. G C Your hand in mine stills the thunder, D G You make the sun want to shine.