It's Growing, by Antroy Wolfe

Like a snow ball rolling down the side of a snow-covered hill
it's growing
like the size of the fish that the main claims broke his reel
it's growing
like the rose bud blooming in the warmth of the summer sun
it's growing
like the tale by the time it's been told by more than one
it's growing

Every day it grows a little more than it was the day before
my love for you just grows and grows
and where it's going to stop I'm sure nobody knows

like the need in a guy to see his girl when she's gone away
it's growing
like the sadness in his heart when he knows that she's gone to stay
it's growing

it gets a little wider
nobody knows
it's gets a little stronger
the feeling from each kiss
it lasts a little longer
Can't you see us growing baby
it grows and grows and grows.