ella fitzgerald every time we say goodbye
Ella Fitzgerald Lyrics


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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.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Ella Fitzgerald's "Every Time We Say Goodbye" describe the pain and confusion felt by the singer when saying farewell to a loved one. The repeated phrase "every time we say goodbye" highlights the cyclical nature of their separation and the impact it has on the singer's emotions. The singer wonders why they must be apart, questioning the decisions of the Gods or fate that allow their separation to continue.


Amidst the sadness, the singer also acknowledges the beauty and joy that their love brings. The presence of their loved one evokes a sense of renewal and new beginnings ("there's such an air of spring about it") and even inspires birdsong. The phrase "how strange the change from major to minor" refers to the shift from a happy, major key to a more melancholic minor key, mirroring the emotional shift that occurs when saying goodbye.


Overall, the lyrics of "Every Time We Say Goodbye" capture the bittersweet experience of love and loss, and the enduring pain that comes with repeated partings.


Line by Line Meaning

Every time we say goodbye, I die a little,
Whenever we part ways, I feel a piece of me has been lost.


Every time we say goodbye, I wonder why a little,
Each farewell leaves me questioning the reasons behind it.


Why the Gods above me, who must be in the know.
I contemplate why the divine powers that be are aware of my pain.


Think so little of me, they allow you to go.
I am left to ponder why the higher powers have allowed you to leave me behind.


When you're near, there's such an air of spring about it,
In your presence, the world seems rejuvenated and anew like the season of spring.


I can hear a lark somewhere, begin to sing about it,
The nature around me seems to acknowledge our love and sing its praises.


There's no love song finer, but how strange the change from major to Minor,
Our love story is one of the greatest ever told, but it's bittersweet as it often ends in sorrow.


Every time we say goodbye.
And each time we have to say farewell, it brings sadness and heartbreak.




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: COLE PORTER

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Trevor Morris

++Dennis Hartnett
I actually prefer the Cole Porter Songbook version. I'm not saying that one of us
is right, or wrong. I think I see what you mean about her being looser because
she improvises and adds extra touches of embellishment, etc.


However, for me the melody is so lovely that Ella's extra touches here do nothing
to enhance it, in fact detract a wee bitty. In fact that is a fairly common issue
with Jazz singers - how far can you stray from the melody without spoiling it and the way the lyrics tie in with the melody. For all Ella's instinct to improvise, I don'tthink I've heard her actually sacrifice the meaning and mood because of her
improvising as some Jazz singers at times do. (I think Sarah Vaughan at times
does just that when improvising. At the end of the day singers are not horn
players.)


I also find the strings here a bit too lush for my taste and prefer the other
accompanying arrangement. Still, I did enjoy it even though I prefer the Sole Porter Songbook version.



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Ev'ry Time We Say Goodbye

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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 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
Ev'ry 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
Ev'ry time we say goodbye



All comments from YouTube:

Dennis Hartnett

This my all time favorite Ella song - so beautiful and sad it's almost painful, it just touches the soul - Ella is at the top of her game here - simply untouchable - an absolute treasure.

maddie 74

Her voice was so unique and beautiful. R.I.P Ella, voice of an angel.

somyod2u

A round of applause for that beautiful rendition of this song, then another for the man who wrote both the words and the music -  the great Cole Porter.

Erhan Ergül

A guy in Turkey, suicided himself through this song when drinking his last wine and smoke. He made a video just before his suicide and explained why he was doing it. He seemed like a good man in our opinion and for that I'm dedicating this song one more time to his brave soul. Rest In Peace Brother. 

Dilay '

We all came here for Mehmet Pişkin,rest in peace our brave one.

Şahin KaraŞahin

Rip Mehmet Pişkin

Samet

@Ozymandias Bir insanın aramızdan bu şekilde ayrılması kalbi olan herkesi derinden etkiler.

petar

if he doesnt care about himself, why would we.

Miss T.E.A.

@petar You have a point but you need to soften your heart a just a little.

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Mike Hudson

She was so in touch with her voice and the orchestra, timing and intonation is PERFECT. Excellent performance and video.

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