Wayfaring Stranger Songtext
von Carmen Cusack

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 find 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 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
Hi-ho, alas!
And also lack-a-day
Although I can't dismiss
The memory of her kiss
I guess she′s not for me
I guess she′s not for me