Tom: G
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#º
Am7
D7
F
G7
C7M
Why the gods above me, who must be in the know.
Cm
G
C#º
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#º
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.