Good - Frank Sinatra

There is no great big ending

No sunset in the sky

There is no string ensemble

And she doesn’t even cry

And just as I begin to say

That we should make another try

She reaches out across the table looks at me and quietly says good-bye

There is no big explosion

No tempest in the tea

The world does not stop turning round

There’s no big tragedy

Sitting in a coffee shop

With cheesecake and some apple pie

She reaches out across the table looks at me and quietly says good-bye

Good-bye

Said so easily

Good-bye

Said so quietly

Good-bye good-bye good-bye

Just two always strangers avoid each other’s eyes

One still make believing

One still telling lies

She tells me that I’m not to blame

But when I ask the reason why

She reaches out across the table looks at me and quietly says good-bye

Good-bye

Said so easily

Good-bye

Said so quietly

Good-bye good-bye good-bye

She reaches out across the table looks at me and quietly says good-bye