Once in every life … someone comes along,
And you came to me … it was almost like a song.
You were in my heart … 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.
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