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Every time we say goodbye, I die a little |
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Every time we say goodbye, I wonder why a little |
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Why the gods above me, who must be in the know |
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think so little of me that they allow you go |
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When your near there's such an air of Spring about it |
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I can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it |
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There's no love song finer but how strange |
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The change from major to minor |
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Every time we say goodbye |