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Texty: Annie Lennox. Ev'ry Time We Say Goodbye.

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 begin' to sing about it
There's no love finer but how strange the change from
Major to minor

Ev'ry time we say goodbye