But not for me

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 grey
 Than any Russain play could guarantee
 I was a fool to fall and get that way
 Heigh-ho, alas and lack-a-day
 Although I can't dismiss the mem'ry of her kiss
 I guess she's not for me
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 They're writting 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 grey
 Than any Russian play could guarantee
 I was a fool to fall and get that way
 Heigh-ho, alas and lack-a-day
 Although I can't dismiss the mem'ry of her kiss
 I guess she's not for
 I guess she's not for
 I guess she's not for me