Ballads are being sung 

But not for me 

Church bells are being rung 

But not for me

I am without love 

But I don't doubt love can be 

Warm and tender for some 

But not for me

Poems are being read 

But not for me 

Prayers are being said 

But not for me

I've never known love 

Or been shown love, you see 

And maybe there is such a thing 

But not for me

So let all of your singers sing 

But not for me 

And let all of your church bells ring 

But not for me

And if tomorrow 

All your sorrows should be 

Just like mine then you cry 

But not for me 

No, not me 

Never for me