They're writing songs of love but not for me
A lucky star's above but not for me
With love to lead the way I've found more clouds of gray
Than any Russian play could guarantee
I was a fool to fall and get that way
Hi-ho, alas, and also lack-a-day
I simply can't dismiss the memory of her kiss
I guess she's not for me
They're writing songs of love but not for me
A lucky star's above but not for me
With love to lead the way I've found more clouds of gray
Than any Russian play could guarantee
I was a foo, I was a fooll to fall and get that way
Hi-ho, alas, and also lack-a-day
I simply can't dismiss the memory of her kiss
I guess she's not for
I guess she's not for
I guess she's not for me
