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 skies of gray
Than any Russian play
Could guarantee
I was a fool to fall
And get that way
Heigh ho alas and
Also lackaday
Although I can't dismiss
The memory of his kiss
I guess he's not for me
I know that love's a game
I'm puzzled all the same
Was I the moth or flame
I'm all at sea
It all began so well
But what an end
This time a gal could sure
Use a friend
When every happy plot
Ends in a marriage knot
And there's no knot for me