Standard (EADGBE)
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