Every _time___ we say goodbye, I __die__ a little,
Every __time___ we say goodbye, I _wonder____ ___why__ a little,
Why the Gods __to 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, I _wonder____ ___why__ a little,
Why the Gods __to 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___,
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.
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