Silje Nergaard Ev'ry Time We Say Goodbye歌词

Ev'ry time we say goodbye, I die a little Ev'ry time we say goodbye, I wonder why a little Why the God's 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

Every time we say goodbye I die a little Every time we say goodbye I wonder why a little Why the Godss above me Who must be in the know Think so little to me They allow you to go When you're near there's such an air of Spring about it I can hear a la

Ev'ry Time We Say Goodbye - Natalie Cole Everytime we say goodbye, I die a little, Everytime 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

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 to me They allow you to go When you're near there's such an air of Spring about it I can hear a lar

Stars shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you" Birds singin' in the sycamore trees Dream a little dream of me Say ninety-nine and kiss me Just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me While I'm as blue as blue as can b

 I believe that starry skies Would always be more carefully dazed tonight And would guide us she said that we would fear nothing And now I see the flawless heart Whose only wish is to be right Feels how it's beaten for nothing She told him everythin

Never been one for devil-may-care Painting the town or letting down hair Oh so wary of building on dreams Afraid to discover all's not what it seems There's always a first time How do I know for sure Now it's not mine Tell me how I know It's safe to

Goodbye (Benny Gooodman in Moscow Record Two) - Benny Goodman Ev'ry time we say goodbye I die a little Ev'ry 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 me to go When you'

Lullaby To Erle --Silje Nergaard mothers have woven a black velvet ocean and spread it between the night and day shores so that children might sleep gently rocked by the motion of waves beneath boats built by fathers like yours with you safe aboard b