Ev’rytime We Say Goodbye Songtext
von Erma Franklin

Every time we say goodbye
I die a little
And every time we say goodbye
I wonder why a little

Why the Gods above me
Who must be in the know
Think so little, so little of me
That they′d allow you to go


When you're near
There′s such an air of spring about it
And I can hear a lark somewhere
Begin to sing about it

And oh, there's no love song
No song finer
But how strange, the change
From major to minor

Every time we say goodbye
Every time
Every time
Every time we say goodbye