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 russain 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 mot for me.
He's knocking on a door, but not for me. (From: http://www.elyrics.net) he'll plan a two by four, but not for me. i know that love's a game; i'm puzzled, just the same, was i the moth or flame? i'm all at sea. it all began so well, but what an end! this is the time a feller needs a friend, when ev'ry happy plot ends with the marriage knot, and there's no knot for me.