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 are grey

Than any Russian play

Could guarantee

I was a fool to fall and get that way

Heigh ho, alas, and also lack-a-day

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

Heigh ho, alas, and also lack-a-day

Although I can't dismiss

The memory of his kiss

I guess he's not for me