Jeri Southern
evry 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 that they allow you go
When your 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:
- Miscellaneous
- Jeri Southern Blue Note, Chicago, March 1956
- The Great Jazz Vocalists Sing Hoagy Carmichael
- The Very Thought of You, The Decca Years 1951-1957
- Southern Hospitality & Jeri Gently Jumps
- Soho Collection
- The Essential Cole Porter
- The Songs Of Cole Porter
- Love In the Fifties
- The Very Best of the Great American Songbook
- Timeless Love Songs
- Vocal Jazz: The Absolutely Essential Collection
- Gold Standards
- The I Factor Vol. 36
- Golden Hits Through the Decades, Vol. 47
- On The Rocks: 100 American Jazz Classics
- The Most Beautiful Love Songs, Vol. 1
- 101 Hits from the Great American Song Book
- Jazz Glamour, Vol. 5
- Rewind a Tribute To Cole Porter Vol.3