歌手:Chet Baker
专辑:《Chet Baker Sings》

They're writing songs of love but not for me
A lucky star above but not for me
With love to lead the way
I found more clouds of gray
Than any Russian play could guarantee
I was a fool to fall and get that way
I hoe a lass and also lack a day
Although I can't dismiss
The memory of her kiss
I guess she's not for me
I was a fool to fall and get that way
I hoe a lass and also lack a day
Although I can't dismiss
The memory of her kiss
I guess she's not for me