Idioma Origen:
We love each other so deeply
that I ask you this, sweetheart,
why should we quarrel ever,
why can't we be enough clever,
never to part.
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
Theres 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 you say
There's no love song finer
But how strange
The change from major to minor
Every time we say goodbye
Idioma Destino:
We love each other so deeply
that I ask you this, sweetheart,
why should we quarrel ever,
why can't we be enough clever,
never to part.
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
Theres 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 you say
There's no love song finer
But how strange
The change from major to minor
Every time we say goodbye