Ev'ry time we say goodbye I die a little<br />
Ev'ry time we say goodbye I wonder why a little<br />
Why the gods above me who must be in the know<br />
Think so little of me they allow you to go.<br />
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When you're near there's such an air of spring about it<br />
I can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it<br />
There's no love finer, but how strange the change from<br />
Major to minor...<br />
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- Ev'ry time we say goodbye.