Текст песни




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
Could guarantee
I was a fool to fall
And get that way
Hi-ho, alas, and also
Lack-a-day
And though I can't dismiss
The memory of his kiss
I guess he's 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 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
And though I can't dismiss
The memory of his kiss
I guess he's not for me



Авторы: Ira Gershwin, George Gershwin Copyright: New World Music, Chappell & Co., Inc., Ira Gershwin Music, Wb Music Corp., St James Music


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