| 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 |