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
It all began so well but what an end This is a time a fella need a friend When every happy plot ends with a marriage dot And their's no nought I guess he's not for me