They're writing songs of love,
But not for me
A lucky stars above,
But not for me

With love to lead the way,
I've found more clouds of gray
Than any Russian play
Could garauntee

I was a fool to fall,
And get that way
Hi-Ho alas
And also lack a day

Although I can't dismiss
The memory of his kiss,
I guess he's not for me

I was a fool to fall,
And get that way
Hi-Ho alas
And also lack a day

Although I can't dismiss
The memory of his kiss,
I guess he's not for me


