Now that your leave is over

Let's down our drinks and say goodnight

to this illusion

Bell-bottom Casanova

The silhouettes that pass us by

Are ships in the night

Ships in the night,

in the night, in the night

When you alight, mein Lieber

Whether its Hamburg or 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