BigPapaDean

Once in every lifeSomeone comes alongAnd you came to meIt was almost like a songYou were in my armsRight where you belongAnd we were so in loveIt was almost like a songJanuary through DecemberWe had such a perfect yearThen the flame became a dying emberAll at once you weren't hereNow my broken heartCries for you each nightAnd It's almost like a songBut it’s much too sad to writeNow my broken heartCries for you each nightAnd It's almost like a songBut it’s much too sad t...