Everytime We Say Goodbye

Every time we say goodbye, I die a little I wonder why, a little When you're near, it feels like Spring Every time we say goodbye, 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 How could they think so little of me? That they allowed you to go When you're 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, I cry