Every time we say good-bye I die a little 

Every time we say goodbye I wonder why a little 

Why the gods above me who must be in the know

Think so little of me they allow you to go 

When your near there's such an air of spring about it 

I can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it 

There's no love song finer    

But how strange the change from major to minor 

Every time we say goodbye 



Music.



Why the gods above me who must be in the know

Thinks so little of me they allow you to go 

When your near there's such an air of spring about it 

I can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it 

There's no love song finer

But how strange the change from major to minor 

Every time we say goodbye 

Every time we say goodbye