Ev`ry time we say goodbye I die a little
Ev`ry 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 you`re near there`s such an air of spring about it
I can hear a lark somewhere waiting to sing about it
There`s no love song finer
But how strange the change from major to minor
Ev`ry time we say goodbye
