I Can Almost

I can almost hear your voice in the morning

Softly, whispering my name

And I can almost taste the sweetness of your kisses

And I can feel you touching me again



Oh, I'm getting so good at playing make-believe

I can almost talk to your memory



Oh, I can almost smell a trace of your perfume

The one you always wore just for me

We're together; we're together in our room

Yes everything is like, just like it used to be



And I'm getting so good at playing make-believe

That I can almost talk to your memory



Oh I know, I been clinging (I been clinging to) to some old memories

Yeah but I don't care (I don't care)

Because they're bringing, bringing you back to me

And I love my memories



I can almost pretend our love never ended

And that someday you'll be coming back to me



And oh I'm getting so good, oh baby, at playing make-believe

That I can almost talk to your memory



Yeah I'm getting oh so good at playing make-believe

I can almost talk to your memory

To your memory