Lyrics Ron Sexsmith

Ron Sexsmith

On A Whim

At times I'm saddled by this nagging doubt

And the light so dim

Through this confusion my heart goes traveling

On a whim

It's a cold and rainy day but it feels so right

To be out on a limb

It's where I go when my hope's unraveling

On a whim, on a whim

And I find myself in the middle of something

When I thought I was going nowhere fast, this is how it all begins

Must be the place where my faith comes in

On a whim, on a whim

At times I'm saddled by this nagging doubt

Though the odds are so slim

I take my chances when love comes traveling

On a whim, on a whim, on a whim