But 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 lackaday

Although I can't dismiss

The memory of his kiss

I guess he's not for me



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 for me