They're writing songs of love
But not for me
A lucky stars above
But not for me
With love to lead the way
I've found more clouds of gra-ay
Than any Russian play could garauntee
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 fella needs a friend
When every happy plot end with the marriage now
And there's no not
I guess he's not for me