We love each other so deeply

That I ask you this sweetheart:

"Why should we quarrel ever

Why can't we be enough clever

Never to part"

Every time we say goodbye I die a little

Every 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 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

There's no love song finer

But how strange the change from major to minor

Every time we say goodbye

Every time we say goodbye