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