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 know she's not for me
it all began so well
but what an end
this is the time a feller needs a friend
although i can't dismiss the memory of her kiss
i'm so well aware she's not for me