rod stewart
every time we say goodbye
Every time We say goodbye I die a little Every time  We say goodbye  I wonder why a little Why you guys above me  Who must be in the know Say so little to 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  Every time  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 You see there's no love song finer  But how strange the change From major to minor  Every time you say honey  There's no love song finer  But how strange The change from major to minor  Every time we say goodbye