Текст песни Ev'ry Time We Say Goodbye - Carmen McRae

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