But Not for Me - Harry Connick Jr

They’re writing songs of love

But not for me A lucky stars above

But not for me With love to lead the way

Ive 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, lackaday!

Although I can’t dismiss

The memory of her kiss

I guess

Shes not for me It all began so well

But what an end

This is the time

A fellow needs a friend

When every happy plot

Ends with a the marriage knot

And there’s

No knot for me