*whistling*      Now that your leave is over   Let's down our drinks and say goodnight   To this illusion   Bellbottom casanova   The silhouettes that pass us by   Are Ships in the Night   Ships in the Night   In the Night      *whistling*      When you alight, Mein Lieber   Whether it's Hamburg of New York   I'll still be sleeping   Look in your wallet, all you'll find   A little note I've left behind   Oh, I hope you don't mind   We're Ships in the Night   Ships in the Night   Ships in the Night   In the Night