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#° Am7 D7 F G7 C7+ 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 C7+ 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.