But Not For Me

作词 : George Gershwin 作曲 : George Gershwin 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 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