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 Russain 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 mem'ry of her kiss,
I guess she's not for me.Writer(s): Ira Gershwin, George Gershwin Copyright: Chappell & Co. Inc., Ira Gershwin Music, New World Music, WB Music Corp. Lyrics powered by musixmatch