Johnny Mathis — It Was Almost Like A Song

Once in ev'ry life someone comes along; And you came to me -- it was almost like a song You were in my arms just where you belong; 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 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 much too sad to write