Ev'ry time we say goodbye I die a little  Ev'ry 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 you're near there's such an air of spring about it  I can hear a lark somewhere waiting to sing about it  There's no love song finer  But how strange The change from major to minor  Ev'ry time we say goodbye.    When you're near there's such an air of spring about it  I can hear a lark somewhere waiting to sing about it  There's no love song finer  But how strange The change from major to minor  Ev'ry time we say goodbye.