Every time we say goodbye I die a little And every time we say goodbye I wonder why a little Why the gods above me Who should be in the know Think so little of me They allow you to go And 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 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