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 gray
Than any Russian play – can guarantee
I was a fool to fall – and get this way
Ah ho alas and awe – so lackaday
Although I can’t dismiss
The memory of her kiss
I guess she’s not – she’s not for me
Old man sunshine – listen you
Never tell me dreams come true
Just try it – and all start a riot
Beatrice Fairfax don’t you dare
Ever tell me she will care
I’m certain – it’s the final curtain
I never want to here from any
cheerful Polly-Anna’s
Who tell you fate supplies a
mate – it’s all bananas
It all began so well – but what an end
This is the time – a fellow needs a friend
When every happy plot
Ends with a marriage knot
And there’s no knot, no (k)not for me
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