Ev'rytime We Say Goodbye - Nina Simone

Everytime we say goodbye, I die a little

Everytime we say goodbye, I wonder why a little

Why the Gods above me, who must be in the know

They think so little of me, they allow you to go, 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, everytime, everytime, everytime we say goodbye