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 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 her kiss I guess she's not for me 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 her kiss I guess she's not for me