But Not For Me - Remastered 2004

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 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. (Trumpet) 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.