But Not for Me

They're writing songs of love
But not for me
Lucky stars above
But not for me
With love to ease the way
I found more skies of grey
Than any Russian play
Could guarantee

I was a fool to fall
And get that way
Hi-ho, a lesson
Like a day

Although I can't dismiss
The memory of his kiss
I guess it's not for me

They're writing songs of love
Not for me
Lucky stars above
Not for me
With love to ease the way
I found more skies of grey
Than any Russian play
Could guarantee

I was a fool, fool, fool, fool
Fool to fall
Hi-ho, hi-ho
Like a day

Can't dismiss the memory
Of his kiss
I guess it's not, not, not
Not enough

They're writing songs of love
Not for me
Lucky stars above
Not for me
With love to ease the way
I found more skies of grey
Than any Russian play
Could guarantee

I was a fool, fool, fool
It's a loss
Like a day

I can't dismiss
The memory of his kiss
I guess it's not, not, not

Not, not, not, not, not, not, not, not, not, not, not, not, not
It's not, it's not, it's, it's not
It's not enough
It's not for me