Every time we say good-bye 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   Think so little of me they allow you to go    When your 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       Music.      Why the gods above me who must be in the know   Thinks so little of me they allow you to go    When your 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