Lyrics

Every time we say goodbye I die a little Every time we say goodbye I wonder why a little Why you guys above me who must be in the know Say so little to 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 every time 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 You see there's no love song finer but how strange the change From major to minor every time you say honey There's no love song finer but how strange The change from major to minor every time we say goodbye
Writer(s): Cole Porter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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