Almost Blue/Chet Baker

Almost blue
Almost doing things we used to do
There's a girl here and she's almost you
Almost

All the things that your eyes once promised
I see in hers too
Now your eyes are red from crying
Almost blue

Flirting with this disaster became me
It named me as the fool who only aimed to be
Almost blue

It's almost touching it will almost do
There's a part of me that's always true... always
Not all good things come to an end now, it is only a chosen few
I have seen such an unhappy couple

Almost me
Almost you
Almost blue

(Almost Blue, de Chet Baker)