[Jack]
The sun is nearly gone
The lights are turning on
A silver shine that stretches to the sea
We've stumbled on a view
That's tailor-made for two
What a shame those two are you and me
Some other girl and guy
Would love this swirling sky
But there's only you and I
And we've got no shot
This could never be
You're not the type for me
[Hazel]
Really?
[Jack]
And there's not a spark in sight
What a waste of a lovely night
[Hazel]
You say there's nothing here?
Well, let's make something clear
I think I'll be the one to make that call
[Jack]
But you'll call?
[Hazel]
And though you looked so cute
In your polyester suit
[Jack]
I'm not wearing a suit
[Hazel]
You're right, I'd never fall for you at all
And maybe this appeals
To someone not in heels
Or to any girl who feels
There's some chance for romance
[Jack]
(whistling)
[Hazel]
But, I'm frankly feeling nothing
[Jack]
Is that so?
[Hazel]
Or it could be less than nothing
[Jack]
Good to know
So you agree?
[Hazel]
That's right
What a waste of a lovely night