| Cole Porter
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| Ev’ry time we say goodbye I die a little
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| Ev’ry 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, they allow you to go
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| And when you’re 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 the change from major to minor
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| Ev’ry time we say goodbye
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| Why the Gods above me who must be in the know
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| Think so little of me, they allow you to go
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| And when you’re 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 the change from major to minor
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| Ev’ry time we say goodbye, ev’ry time we say goodbye
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| Ev’ry time we say goodbye, ev’ry time we say goodbye
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| Ev’ry time we say goodbye |