Lyrics Steve Tyrell

Steve Tyrell

Everytime We Say Goodbye

Everytime we say goodbye, I die a little

And everytime we say goodbye, I wonder why a little

Why the Gods above me who should be in the know

Think so little of me they allow you to go?

And 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 we say goodbye

There's no love song finer but how strange the change

From major to minor everytime we say goodbye

Everytime we say goodbye