*It was Almost Like a Song.../ King's Singers
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. But 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 hard to write. It's too hard to write.**
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