But Not For Me Songtext
von Ella Fitzgerald, Nelson Riddle And His Orchestra

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 gray
Than any Russian play could guarantee


I was a fool to fall and get that way
Hi 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
Hi ho alas and also lack a day
Although I can′t dismiss
The memory of his kiss
I guess he′s not for me