Iím Gettiní Better


Jim Reeves


I walked by the river
Where we said good-bye,
Thought of your kisses,
And didnít even cry --
Iím gettiní better, Iím gettiní better.

I talked with an old friend,
he asked about you.
I managed to tell him
With just a tear or two.
Iím gettiní better, Iím gettiní better.

I know Iíll never be the same --
I was standiní too close to the flame.
But it doesnít hurt so much
To hear your name.
I think Iíll make it -- Iím gettiní better.





From: "Roy T. O'Conner" <joanroy@apci.net>