Ev'ry time we say goodbye
There's no love song finer but how strange the change from major to minor
There's no love song finer but how strange the change from major to minor
Think so little of me, they allow you to go
I can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it
I can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it
Why the Gods above me who must be in the know
Ev'ry time we say goodbye, ev'ry time we say goodbye
And when you're near there's such an air of spring about it
And when you're near there's such an air of spring about it
Ev'ry time we say goodbye, ev'ry time we say goodbye
Think so little of me, they allow you to go
Why the Gods above me who must be in the know
