Fine, Fine Day

Woo, ooh

...

When his shirt that hangs inside my closet door

Makes me smile and feel his warmth surround me

And his footsteps in the hall can start me soaring

I think it's getting heavy, think they call it love

When I see his sleeping head so close to me at night

And a wave of tender feeling rushes through me

And it's only him I wanna see come morning light

I think it's getting heavy, think they call it love

It's a fine, fine day

When a love like yours comes my way

It's a fine, fine day

Living here with you

Me and you

When he smiles at me and in his eyes he shows

That I'm being loved down to my very toes

And I don't mind if everybody knows

I think it's getting heavy, think they call it love

It's a fine, fine day

When a love like yours comes my way

It's a fine, fine day

Share a life with you

Me and you

I think they call it love

(Fine, fine day)

I think they call it love

(Fine, fine day)

I think they call it love

(Fine, fine day)

I think they call it love

(Fine, fine day)