Intro: 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 flame 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. Repeat Intro Now my broken heart cries for you each night. And it's almost like a song, + But it's much too sad to write. It's too sad to write. Outro: