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...