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

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