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 Heigh-ho! Alas! And also, lack-a-day! Although I can't dismiss the mem'ry of his kiss, I guess he'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 fool to fall and get that way Heigh-ho! Alas! And also, lack-a-day! Although I can't dismiss the mem'ry of his kiss, I guess he's not for me.
