作词 : Ira Gershwin 作曲 : George Gershwin 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 grey 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 memory of her kiss, I guess she’s not for me. (Trumpet) I was a fool to fall and get that way. Heigh-ho! Alas! And also, lack-a-day! Although I can’t dismiss the memory of her kiss, I guess she’s not for me.
[00:00.000] 作词 : Ira Gershwin [00:01.000] 作曲 : George Gershwin [00:34.94]They’re writing songs of love, but not for me. [00:40.90]A lucky star’s above, but not for me. [00:46.51]With love to lead the way, [00:49.65]I’ve found more clouds of grey [00:52.73]Than any Russian play could guarantee. [00:58.54]I was a fool to fall and get that way. [01:04.24]Heigh-ho! Alas! And also, lack-a-day! [01:10.22]Although I can’t dismiss the memory of her kiss, [01:16.41]I guess she’s not for me. [01:23.66](Trumpet) [02:32.16]I was a fool to fall and get that way. [02:37.60]Heigh-ho! Alas! And also, lack-a-day! [02:43.36]Although I can’t dismiss the memory of her kiss, [02:49.45]I guess she’s not for me.
