歌手:Julie London
专辑:《'Round Midnight》

They're writing songs of love
but not for me,
a lucky star's above
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 that way;
Hi ho alas and also lackaday
Although I can't dismiss the memory of his kiss
I guess he's not
he's not for me