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