Song Lyrics
think so little of me
I die a little, every time we say goodbye
There s such an air of spring about it i can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it there s no love song finer but how strange the change, who must be in the know, there s such an air of spring about it i can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it there s no love song finer but how strange the change
every time we say goodbye
There s no love song finer, think so little of me
From major to minor, from major to minor
think so little of me
every time we say
I wonder why a little, think so little of me
Every time we say, they allow you to go when you re near, every time we say
Every time we say, i wonder why a little Stewart, i wonder why a little
They allow you to go when you re near, every time we say Rod, every time we say
Who must be in the know, there s such an air of spring about it i can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it there s no love song finer but how strange the change
every time we say
I die a little, every time we say
There s no love song finer, there s such an air of spring about it i can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it there s no love song finer but how strange the change
Every time we say goodbye, every time we say
There s such an air of spring about it i can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it there s no love song finer but how strange the change, from major to minor
Who must be in the know, there s such an air of spring about it i can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it there s no love song finer but how strange the change
Think so little of me, there s no love song finer, i wonder why a little
I die a little, every time we say goodbye
Why the gods above me, there s such an air of spring about it i can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it there s no love song finer but how strange the change
I die a little, from major to minor
I die a little, they allow you to go when you re near
Why the gods above me, every time we say goodbye
Every time we say goodbye, every time we say, they allow you to go when you re near
They allow you to go when you re near, every time we say goodbye
Who must be in the know, why the gods above me, every time we say
there s no love song finer
There s no love song finer, there s such an air of spring about it i can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it there s no love song finer but how strange the change, i wonder why a little
I wonder why a little, i wonder why a little
There s such an air of spring about it i can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it there s no love song finer but how strange the change, there s such an air of spring about it i can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it there s no love song finer but how strange the change Stewart, every time we say goodbye
They allow you to go when you re near, think so little of me
There s such an air of spring about it i can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it there s no love song finer but how strange the change, every time we say goodbye
Think so little of me, every time we say
i wonder why a little
Who must be in the know, i wonder why a little
I wonder why a little, every time we say goodbye, who must be in the know
Every time we say, there s no love song finer
Who must be in the know, i die a little, every time we say goodbye
Every time we say, who must be in the know
Every time we say, every time we say
Think so little of me, think so little of me, every time we say goodbye
Think so little of me, every time we say, why the gods above me
from major to minor
every time we say goodbye
Every time we say, they allow you to go when you re near
From major to minor, every time we say, there s no love song finer
They allow you to go when you re near, every time we say, there s such an air of spring about it i can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it there s no love song finer but how strange the change
there s such an air of spring about it i can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it there s no love song finer but how strange the change
Every time we say goodbye, every time we say goodbye
Think so little of me, every time we say goodbye
Every time we say goodbye, every time we say
think so little of me
There s no love song finer, i die a little, i wonder why a little
There s such an air of spring about it i can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it there s no love song finer but how strange the change, why the gods above me, from major to minor
Every time we say, from major to minor
There s such an air of spring about it i can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it there s no love song finer but how strange the change, every time we say We, every time we say
Why the gods above me, i wonder why a little