Evry time we say goodbye I die a little.
Evry 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 me to go.
When youre near theres such a joy of spring about it.
I can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it.
Theres no love song finer,
But how strange the change from major to minor
Evry time we say goodbye.
Evry single time we say goodbye