Ronnie Milsap - Almost like a song

On^Cce in ev'ry lif^Fe ^Fm someone comes^C alon^C/Bg; ^{Am Am7}And you came to^Dm me ^Dm7 it was ^Galmost like a ^Csong. ^CYou were in my ^Farms ^Fm just where you ^Cbelon^C/Bg; ^{Am Am7}We were so in l^Dmove ^Dm7 it was ^Galmost like a s^Cong.

Ja^Fmaj7nuary through D^Em7ecember ^Dm7We had such a pe^G7rfect year^C; ^{C/B Am} Then t^Emhe flame became a dying ember, ^Dm7All a^Gdimt once, ^G7you weren't here.

^CNow by broken h^Feart ^Fm Cries for you ^Cat ni^C/Bght, ^Am And it's almost like a ^Dmsong, ^Dm7 but i^Gt's too sad to wr^Cite.^{F G} N^Cow my b^C7roken h^Feart ^Fm cries for you at n^Cight, ^{C/B Am} And it's almost like a s^Dmong, ^Dm7

^FdimBut it'^Ams m^Am7+uch t^Am7oo s^D7ad to write, It's too ^Dm7sad to wr^Cite. ^{F C}