Carmen McRae
ev ry time we say goodbye
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Every time we say goodbye, I die a little,
Every 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, begin to sing about it,
There's no love song finer, but how strange the change from major to
Minor,
Every time we say goodbye.
When you're near, 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,
Every time we say goodbye.
- Album:
- Great American Songbook
- Miscellaneous
- Jazz Brasserie, Vol. 1
- At Newport
- Fitzgerald/Holiday/McRae: At Newport
- Carmen McRae: Finest Hour
- Diva
- Carmen Sings Monk
- Love You Madly
- The Great American Songbook (International Release)
- The Great American Songbook (US Release)
- For Once In My Life (US Release)
- Rhino Hi-Five: Carmen McRae [Live]
- Cocktail Jazz: Various Vocal Artists
- Setting Standards
- The Diva Series
- Upside Down
- Classic Jazz for Lovers
- No More Blues
- Upside Down: Live at the Montreux Jazz Festival