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 the time a girl needs a friend
When every happy plot
Ends with a marriage knot
And there's no knot
I guess he's not
He's not for me
