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!
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.