It Was Almost Like a Song

Once in every life

Someone comes along

And you came to me

It was almost like a song.

You were in my arms

Right where you belong

And we were so in love

It was almost like a song.

January through December

We had such a perfect year

Then the flames became a dying ember

All at once you weren't here.

Now my broken heart

Cries for you each night

And it's almost like a song

But it's much too sad to write.

Now my broken heart

Cries for you each night

And it's almost like a song

But it's much to sad to write.

Much too sad to write...