THE GOOD BY
Reading edition
When the Little Girl said Good by, At the turn of the road, on the hill, Was there a tear in her eye? And why did she keep so still? When the Little Girl said Good by, She never looked back at all! Was there a tear in her eye? I thought I could hear it fall! And then were the flowers more sweet, And the grass breathed a long, low sigh— I know—for I heard my heart beat— There was a tear in her eye!