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 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 her kiss,

I guess she'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 her kiss,

I guess she's not for me.