I walked by the river
Where we said good-bye,
Thought of your kisses,
And didn't even cry -
I'm gettin better, I'm gettin better.
I talked with an old friend,
he asked about you.
I managed to tell him
With just a tear or two.
I'm gettin better, I'm gettin better.
I know I'll never be the same -
I was standin too close to the flame.
But it doesn't hurt so much
To hear your name.
I think I'll make it - I'm gettin better.