Storms Never Last Lyrics by Waylon Jennings from the Nashville Rebel [Box Set] album - including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Storms never last do they baby Bad times all pass with the winds Your hand in mine stills the thunder You make the s… Provided to YouTube by Legacy RecordingsStorms Never Last · Waylon Jennings · Jessi ColterLeather and Lace℗ 1981 Sony Music EntertainmentReleased on: 1981-02 The song Storms Never Last was written by Jessi Colter and was first recorded and released by Jessi Colter in 1975. It was covered by The Sunday Skifflers, The Allen Brothers [US2], Bjøro Håland, Country Road and other artists. An adaptation is a musical work, which uses elements (music or lyrics) from another musical work. Storms Never Storms Never Last Lyrics. [Chorus] Storms never last, do they, baby? Bad times all pass with the wind. Your hand in mine steals the thunder. You make the sun want to shine. [Verse] Oh, I've Storms never last do they, baby? Bad times will pass with the winds. Your hand in mine steals the thunder. You make the sun want to shine. Oh, I followed you down so many roads, baby; I picked wild flowers and sung you soft sweet songs. And every road we took, God knows, our search was for the truth. And the storm brewin' now won't be the last The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com Storms never last do they baby Bad times all pass with the winds Your hand in mine stills the thunder You make the sun want to shine Oh, I have followed you down so many roads baby I picked wild flowers and sung you soft sad songs And every road we took God knows our search was for the truth And the storm brewing now won't be the Storms never last do they baby Bad times will pass with the winds Your hand in mine steals the thunder You make the sun want to shine Oh, I followed you down so many roads baby I picked wild flowers and sung you soft sad songs And ever road we took God knows our search was for the truth And the storm brewing now won't be the last Storms never (Jessi Colter) 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. wwJTwLS.