歌词
They're singing 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
any Than Russain play could guarantee
I was a fool to fall and get that way
Heigh-ho Alas And also lack-a-day
Although I can't dismiss the memory of his kiss
I guess he's not for me
Although I can't dismiss the memory of his kiss
I guess he's not for me