Thirsty Love

Ron Sexsmith · Other Songs - Ron Sexsmith

Something's brewing in this gloomy sky

And I could use a lift

What with all this humid weather

Something's got to give

Then the thunder breaks the silence

Like a blessing from above

As the rain falls on our thirsty love

Thirsty love



Something's moving in the wounded eyes

And now I feel a chill

Rising through this moody silence

When you say I love you still

Composure now collapsing

'Neath the weight of all our sighs

As the tears fall from our thirsty eyes

Thirsty eyes



There must be a reason

For the dreams that come and go

Maybe something bigger is pulling on the strings

For all we know

And the thunder breaks the silence

Like a blessing from above

As the rain falls on our thirsty love

Thirsty love.