The Music of My Life： An All-Star Tribute to Anne Murray - Trisha Yearwood’s performance

Railroad station. Midnight train. The airports. In the rain. Somebody stands there. With tears in their eyes. It's the same old scene. Time after time. Somebody's always saying goodbye. Taxi cabs leaving the night. Greyhound bus renting a life. Somebody's leaving. Someone's left behind. These days. Somebody's always saying goodbye. You and me. Two people. Like me and you. We could have made it. Too soon. Oh. The two of us. We could have had it. If we'd only tried. That's the way love is it seems. Just when you've got a real good name. Somebody's always saying goodbye.