Once I believed that when love came to me
It would come with rockets, bells, and poetry
But with me and you
It just started quietly and grew
And believe it or not
Now there's something groovy and good about whatever we've got
And it's getting better
Growing stronger
Warm and wilder
Getting better every day
Better every day
I don't feel all turned on and starry-eyed
I just feel a sweet contentment deep inside
Holding you at night
Just seems kind of natural and right
And it's not hard to see
That it's
It isn't half of what it's gonna turn out to be
Cause it's getting better
Growing stronger
Warm and wilder
Getting better every day
Better every day
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-ad
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Son of a
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da


Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-board
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da ad-da-da-
We'll see you next time.