Текст песни Every Time We Say Goodbye, Ella Fitzgerald

Everytime we say goodbye, I die a little,
Everytime 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, begin to sing about it,
There s no love song finer, but how strange the change from major to
minor,
Everytime we say goodbye.

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,
Everytime we say goodbye.