sabato 27 settembre 2008

Ev'ry Time We Say Goodbye

Simply Red


Ev'ry time we say goodbye
I die a little
Ev'ry time we say goodbye
I wonder why a little
Why the Gods 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
Waiting to sing about it
There's no love song finer
But how strange The change
From major to minor
Ev'ry time we say goodbye.

When you're near there's such an air
Of spring about it
I can hear a lark somewhere
Waiting to sing about it
There's no love song finer
But how strange The change
From major to minor
Ev'ry time we say goodbye.


[Cole Porter, 1944]

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