Rascal Flatts - I Can Almost - Текст песни

I can almost hear your voice in the morning 


Softly, whispering my name 


And I can almost taste the sweetest 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 use 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 are bring, bring you back to me 


And I love my memories 


I can almost pretend our love ever 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 


Oh I'm getting oh so good at playing make believe 


That I can almost talk to your memory 


To your memory