| Song | The Good in Goodbye |
| Artist | Cerys Matthews |
| Album | Cockahoop |
| You took the wind from my sails and left me there to drift away | |
| I woke up in the morning striped of everything | |
| Oh sweet lord its time its time we moved along | |
| Tonight Il put the good back in goodbye | |
| If the boat don't float and she don't go | |
| This girls gonna blow the morning | |
| I'll turn to face the cold cold sea and will this ship around | |
| And Il swallow level tears of broken promises | |
| But the calm prevailed with no whistle to her name | |
| And I could see whose name was on your mind | |
| I heard sighs from a million muted turncoats at attention | |
| And tonight Il put the good back in goodbye | |
| If the boat don't float and she don't go | |
| This girls gonna blow the morning | |
| I'll turn to face the cold cold sea and will this ship around | |
| And swallow level tears of broken promises | |
| What freedom owes the devil to the devil Il be due | |
| I'll walk right down to hell before I fall in love with you | |
| I'll take this broken heart of mine and pin it to the floor | |
| And tonight ill put the good back in goodbye | |
| If the boat don't float and she don't go | |
| This vessels gonna blow the morning | |
| I'll turn to face the cold cold sea and will this ship around | |
| And tonight Il put the good in goodbye |
| You took the wind from my sails and left me there to drift away | |
| I woke up in the morning striped of everything | |
| Oh sweet lord its time its time we moved along | |
| Tonight I l put the good back in goodbye | |
| If the boat don' t float and she don' t go | |
| This girls gonna blow the morning | |
| I' ll turn to face the cold cold sea and will this ship around | |
| And I l swallow level tears of broken promises | |
| But the calm prevailed with no whistle to her name | |
| And I could see whose name was on your mind | |
| I heard sighs from a million muted turncoats at attention | |
| And tonight I l put the good back in goodbye | |
| If the boat don' t float and she don' t go | |
| This girls gonna blow the morning | |
| I' ll turn to face the cold cold sea and will this ship around | |
| And swallow level tears of broken promises | |
| What freedom owes the devil to the devil I l be due | |
| I' ll walk right down to hell before I fall in love with you | |
| I' ll take this broken heart of mine and pin it to the floor | |
| And tonight ill put the good back in goodbye | |
| If the boat don' t float and she don' t go | |
| This vessels gonna blow the morning | |
| I' ll turn to face the cold cold sea and will this ship around | |
| And tonight I l put the good in goodbye |