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)