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