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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Diana Jordan
Diana Jordan
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Cole Porter
Cole Porter
Paroles/Composition

Paroles

Everytime we say goodbye, I die a little
Everytime 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, begin to sing about it
There's no love song finer, but how strange the change from major to
Minor
Everytime we say goodbye
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
Everytime we say goodbye
Written by: Cole Porter
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