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 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 all
So, 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 all
So, lack-a-day

Although I can't dismiss
The memory of her kiss
I guess she's not for me