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.

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.