Музыка Джоржа ГЕРШВИНА...... Слова Айры ГЕРШВИНА.....
They`re writing songs of love, But not for me. A lucky star`s above, But nor for me. With love to lead the way I`ve found more clouds of grey Then any Russian play Could guarantee.
I was a fool to fall And get that way; Heighho! Alas! And also, Lackaday! Although I can`t dismiss The mem`ry of his kiss I guess his not for me.