G       Em  G  Em         G     Em  Am7  D7           
                    Every time we say goodbye,  I     die a   little. 
                    G       Am7  Bb   D7       G    G7           Cm      
                    Every time   we  say goodbye, I wonder why a little 
                    G/B        C#?   Am7  D7   F      G7                  C7M                                                                        
                    Why the gods      above me,  who must be in the know. 
                    Cm                   G            C#?         Am7      D7       
                    Think so little of me, they allow you to go. 

 
                     G                   Em   G        Em        G   Em    Am7      D7 
                     When you're near, there's such an air   of       spring about it. 
                      G      Am7  Bb     D7          G      G7           Cm 
                      I can hear           a lark somewhere waiting to sing about it. 
                      G/B         C#?      Am7 D7               F               C7M     Cm 
                      There's no love song finer,      but how strange the change, 
                                                 F7      Bm7            Bbm7    Am7     D7          G 
                      From major to minor,         every time                    we say goodbye.